PreambleA Chapter by Maria LopesJust
a few inches behind… Two more steps and he’ll catch me. I can’t trip, I have to run, but I can’t hold
much longer… If he catches me now, I will break… Stop running, please stop
running! - I beg him in my mind as he
approaches " Isn't enough what you have done already? My
legs give in and I fall trying to use my hands to support my weight… I am
trying to get up now, but it is useless and he laughs as he pull my wrist and
drags me to the cage… My mind is telling me to fight, but my body doesn't
respond… Is it dead? He
kisses my lips and he does it all over
again. I will give anything I have for him to stop… The
blood spreads and I’m drowning in it... - so I guess it isn't dead after all…
how I wish it was - It hurts so much and
I fight to scream - so hopeless - what only makes him laugh harder. He starts
putting pins under my finger nails and as he’s looking into my face he knows
that I am suffering… All of my muscles
are stiff, twitching inside the chains, pleading for the pain to stop. With the
knife in his hand, he starts cutting my hair, piece to piece to piece to piece,
and the tears run in my face as he sings a slow lullaby " he is only
starting… He reaches for a candle, lights
it up, and turns it above my naked body, letting the wax pour and burn the cuts
he has already done… He stops to observe is work… Does it feel right to him? Do
I actually deserve it? Why is he hurting me? I start doubting myself… It gets
in my body, burning it inside and the rhythm of my heart, which was fast and
furious starts slowing down as the ache starts to vanish… My
body relaxes and a smile spreads in my mouth… Finally, death is coming… I
forget that he is torturing me, now it doesn't really matter… The table seems
soft, the chains seem loose and I am comfortable… I am going to a better place,
I hope, so I whisper goodbye and fall asleep praying that I will never wake up
again… © 2013 Maria LopesReviews
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4 Reviews Added on August 19, 2013 Last Updated on August 19, 2013 AuthorMaria LopesPortugalAboutI'm Portuguese but I write in English. I'm 18 and not a good writer. At all. I just write stuff and forget about it. Read on and tell me what you think more..Writing
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