Hi,
Hope everyone is having a
wonderful Memorial Day. Make sure you take a moment to thank the ones who serve
our country and those who have. They are a special kind of human being. Ones
with courage and dedication to the ones they protect. They deserve to know they
are appreciated.
Okay, enough on my soap
box. Today’s flash fiction scene is one of those that hit my mind out of nowhere.
Hope you guys enjoy and remember:
Let your imagination soar
when your read.
Julia
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Note This is an unedited scene
ADULT CONTENT
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Darkness drug at my
stomach and muscles as the light-reddish orange welcomed the early risers. I
wasn’t one of those. I lived in the depth of deep cave, where no sun every
reached me. The days of walking among the world as sun beat down on my skin was
long gone. Faded two centuries ago. A night I would never forget. A night one
life ended and another began at the hands of a sharp dagger. Never was a man of
violence. Wouldn’t have been then if the crude, unexpected visitor had not
requested my wife for a night. When I told him no, he decided to take her
anyway.
My wife’s screamed as he
jerked her from her chair. I reacted without a single thought. Grabbed up the
sharp kitchen knife and lunged at him. The sharp edge penetrated his thick
muscles, but instead of him running off like I though he would, he released my
wife and drew a blade the size of his body. I motioned Rachael to run as the
man swung the blade. I managed to duck him three or four times, before he sank
the blade into my stomach.
I have no idea if he
caught up to my beloved wife, but I do know that another man, wearing a dark
cape crept into my house and sank his teeth into my throat, taking the last few
sips of my blood. From there, things become hazy, until I woke three nights
later in the cave. A stranger nodded at me and told me it would be in my best
interest to remain inside the cave until dark then go find a nice large deer to
drink from.
That was the last time I saw
the man who ended my life. He left that night, leaving me with no knowledge of
what I was and to learn the dangers on my own. First few months were hard as
hell, but I soon caught on to how to live my new life. One I did not want. One
I did not know even existed. A monstrous life.
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