Trifextra: Get Thee Behind Me


Get Thee Behind Me

My demon and I meet Margrete, bakery proprietress.

In a flash, Azazel jettisons my body, his dark essence engulfing Margrete’s.

“Hey!” I yell. Freedom tainted by indignation.

“C’mon,” says Azazel, “she has pie.”


Thought I’d write something a little different for this weekend’s Trifecta Challenge. Here are the guidelines we were given:

This weekend, we’re asking for 33 of your own words that exorcise a demon.  One of your own, or one from your imagination.  Let it bleed on the page.


Image credit: © Aleksandr Ugorenkov /

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