Stainless Glass

Relentless waves of nausea,

tremors rolling down my spine,

numb minding terrors,

diabolical whispers in my ear,

red tinted steel glinting dangerously in the dimming light,

hands bound,

rope snaking around my waist,

unmistakably tight,

shaking madness into deadly silence,

victim to midnight horrors,

imprisoned in a corrupted House of Mirrors,

where every reflection introduces a frightening revelation,

one of us in reality,

the other a muted witness,

nonetheless both contained in the coils of insanity 

Reviews

[Davidgeo]

This is what I like to call "spectacular writing".

That s**t was visceral all the way through. Tightly constructed awesomeness. Well done.

[wolfie]

Thank you very much!