In
The Demon's Head #114: Behind Closed Doors
May
17, 2013
It's Friday, the work week will be coming to a close
for some, and for others, the weekend doesn't meet shit. This week though I've
managed to do a lot of reading and learning, it's one thing I love about the
writing business. It's a business where you can never stop learning, and
improving. I hope that you guys have enjoyed this weeks' post. I enjoy doing
these a lot more now than I did at the start and I look forward to giving you
more. Enough of that though, let's move onto the picture:
Behind
Closed Doors
I've
been here for I don't know how long,
I
was taken from a garage by work,
And
now,
I
haven't seen anything but the inside of this room,
Since
I don't know when,
It
could be days,
It
could be weeks,
I
don't know,
Because
when he comes in,
He
hits me,
And
I'm out,
I
could have been out days,
I
don't know what he does,
But
I know there are welps on my back,
They
hurt,
There
are tears on my clothes,
I
always know he's coming,
Because
he opens a small part of the door,
And
laughs,
It's
the stuff nightmares are made of,
And
you always only think,
It
won't be me,
But
I wasn't able to get away,
I
tried,
And
I failed,
So
now,
I'm
chained to this wall,
There
is no escape,
Years
may come,
Before
I'm ever found,
I
want to give up hope,
But
that's not the kind of person I am,
I
feel the pain,
And
the heat,
From
all over my body,
Then
the door slides open,
And
light floods the room,
I
feel scared,
I
know what's coming,
Because
I'm watching it,
From
above,
He's
so blinded,
By
his own rage,
And
lust,
That
he doesn't realize,
I'll
never leave,
At
least not in terms of my body,
Because
I'm dead,
He
broke my neck,
Shortly
after I got here,
It
happened when he hit me once,
And
there was nothing I could do,
Now
I'm trapped here,
Only
hoping that one day someone may find the body,
Because
that's my only hope for escape,
Until
then,
I'll
continue to be subjected,
To
the hell,
Of
being in the presence,
Of
a Satan in the flesh,
About
The Piece
"Behind
Closed Doors" is a something that came to me after watching the news as of
late. My mind works in twisted ways but I think that this piece turned out
okay, it's dark, evil, and shows that humanity is kind of fucked up. But that's
kind of the point of my writing. I hope that you enjoy it.
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Until
the next time you want to take a trip through the gates of hell, I'm Kyle
Robinson wishing you a safe trip back to the surface.
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