| Horror and Thriller Fiction posted March 19, 2017 |
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Horror of the unknown (172 words)
Last Warning
by Chrissy710
Cathy could feel the tight restrictions around her wrists and ankles. Unable to remove the darkness from her eyes, and with consciousness regained, she tried to call out. Her throat was dry and the mouth gag prevented her cries for help.
Oh God where am I? Coldness then chilled her to the bone. No, she thought. No, I'm in his coffin. But am I underground? She felt hot sweat rise upon her brow, then trickle down her face.
Unable to move, she remembered his warning. "One more time bitch, and you will regret it". Sadistic and brutal, her husband kept her confined in his slavery. He had humiliated and degraded her again, and with one swift kick, sent her sprawling across floorboards.
Striking her head, his words echoed, "I said smile when we make love, smile". Defiantly, she glared at him with hatred and refused . "Right, you've had your last warning".
Cathy listened, thud, thud, what was that? With a slow recognition she knew, he was burying her alive.
HOrror writing prompt entry
Cathy could feel the tight restrictions around her wrists and ankles. Unable to remove the darkness from her eyes, and with consciousness regained, she tried to call out. Her throat was dry and the mouth gag prevented her cries for help.
Oh God where am I? Coldness then chilled her to the bone. No, she thought. No, I'm in his coffin. But am I underground? She felt hot sweat rise upon her brow, then trickle down her face.
Unable to move, she remembered his warning. "One more time bitch, and you will regret it". Sadistic and brutal, her husband kept her confined in his slavery. He had humiliated and degraded her again, and with one swift kick, sent her sprawling across floorboards.
Striking her head, his words echoed, "I said smile when we make love, smile". Defiantly, she glared at him with hatred and refused . "Right, you've had your last warning".
Cathy listened, thud, thud, what was that? With a slow recognition she knew, he was burying her alive.
Oh God where am I? Coldness then chilled her to the bone. No, she thought. No, I'm in his coffin. But am I underground? She felt hot sweat rise upon her brow, then trickle down her face.
Unable to move, she remembered his warning. "One more time bitch, and you will regret it". Sadistic and brutal, her husband kept her confined in his slavery. He had humiliated and degraded her again, and with one swift kick, sent her sprawling across floorboards.
Striking her head, his words echoed, "I said smile when we make love, smile". Defiantly, she glared at him with hatred and refused . "Right, you've had your last warning".
Cathy listened, thud, thud, what was that? With a slow recognition she knew, he was burying her alive.
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