Seems Like

Seems Like

A Story by midnight reaper

Seems like something is wrong.
Forced into the open.
The daze and dazzle the light has on eyes tainted by darkness, stumbling to find balance a stone stands in the way, 
descend into a well deep enough to drown.
The gray smooth unemotional slabs make escape impossible only clawing as hope begins to wane.
Innocence, life, will, taken in a blink.
Now tears replace the clawing, the truth slowly reveals itself.
Helpless
How could this happen, how could this happen?


I feed on you
The fear that your prison brings out
I feed on you
The fear in your eyes just an appetizer
I feed on you


it's stalking in the shadows
Spying, feeding off blood and fear that no longer is provided
threats grow more desperate as it starves, it's pain is euphoric
trail is obvious and hand felt as it holds steady the head submerged under water
yet it won't prevail that is known

I didn't mean it
Just tried to take something to feel again, growing desperate
I forced open, dug deeper and deeper blocking the screams
Feed
The blood
The Fear
All so satisfying and nothing to be done against it
Grown attached and dependent on the feeling it gives

It tries and it hurts
The clawing has become less desperate and fighting the hand has almost ceased  
Feeling the strength finally leave the body it feeds again, finally
It gains with every passing moment as eyes begin to weigh heavier than stones
fear and blood drive it
The movement stops
It finally no longer hungry disappears back into the shadows to push another one into the well

  


  

© 2019 midnight reaper


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Added on September 7, 2019
Last Updated on September 7, 2019