Saturday's Storyteller: Seven Devils
by Belinda Roddie The first devil was dressed in green and gold. He was like a leprechaun in both stature and mischief. No one asked him if there was a pot full of fortune at the end of the rainbow; he was colorblind, and he didn't see natural beauty like the rest of us do. The second devil wore a pearl necklace and rings. She always appreciated the finer things in life. After six o'clock, she would head to the Lapdog Tavern in Gradyville and drink a gin and tonic to stave off her hay fever symptoms. Not even Satan's minions can stave off seasonal allergies; they affect both good and evil. The third devil was a businessman at a company that sold flash drives and handled storage for camera footage. He was pretty familiar with police departments as a result. He liked to watch what they had recorded on their body cameras, sating himself with instances of brutality and excessive force. His wife always wondered why he seemed so tired when he came home after a shift. The