Creative rhyming

[Pyan]

but failing, turned and ran, and ran

I dodged its teeth, as it flew past my head..

 

[Talysia]

To Ice.monkey:

Smashing glass, in it came
Shattering the windowframe...

Otherwise:

I dodged its teeth, as it flew past my head...
For a minute there, I thought I was dead!

Fearing my life, I ran for the door...

 

[Memnoch]

Dam that rumpled rug as I tripped to the floor. . .

thumping to a stop, my heart surely it would pop . . .

 

[Pyan]

Tripped up over a knot in the floor.
slid down the banisters, into the hall...

 

[Lenny]

Can I just pop in and say that Pyan seems to be really slow this morning? And pop out again goes I.

 

[Memnoch]

Tripped up over a knot in the floor.
slid down the banisters, into the hall...

looking behind, surely these that chase seem ten feet tall!!


Tired and persued, thus I fled on trainers most underused.

 

[Talysia]

...Zigging and zagging so that my foe would be confused...

I kept on running, but I once looked behind me...

 

[Lenny]

I saw what one should never have to see.

Thes beast was chasing, closing the gap fast...

 

[ice.monkey]

and that's when I ran, slap bang, into a large tree


surely now, my end it had come...

EDIT: Damn you Lenny!!!! And so to follow your post...

and my legs at this pace would no longer last.


I had to come up with something real quick...

 

[Talysia]

So I turned, looked around, and found a big stick...


I swung for the beast, but he jumped out of the way...

 

[Memnoch]

he came at me with anger, for that swing surely I must pay . .


rolling under his leaping charge, I sprint on from his assault, his perpetual barrage . . .

 

[Talysia]

Then the beast's shape changed, wavering like a mirage.


My eyes were focused on it's terrible new form....

 

[ice.monkey]

for an instant like Tony Blair, I could have sworn.


but it shimmered and waved until it became...

 

[Memnoch]

a DEMON of such height n girth none had I seen the same . . .


it's hungry glare it's lustful leer, oh my lord how I quake and fear . . .

 

[ice.monkey]

but, hark, is that a chorus of angels coming near?


or have I gone mad like a psychiatrist?

 

[Talysia]

Not mad, I thought, seeing eyes of amethyst...


Shining with bloodlust and set in a gruesome face...

 

[ice.monkey]

counterposed with a body of power and grace.


Hope laughed from within me gleefully

 

[Talysia]

As I edged away carefully...

But I moved too soon, and it moved to attack...

 

[Lenny]

But I could not run, with a wall at my back.

I crouched down low, trying to hide from the beast...

 

[Memnoch]

but it's eyes like beads would not release . . .

I went for a stone, pitted and worn . . .