Post by Firey on Oct 29, 2006 22:22:42 GMT -5
Please note that this a one-shot thingy. xD
For Halloween. 33> A horror story... Kinda.
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You’re staring at the ceiling and feeling particularly vulnerable.
The harsh amber light glares coldly, scorching your innocent retinas from above. But you scarcely notice: your ears are inundated in the mechanical whine of the torture machines. The vreeeeeen that drowns out courage and deadens hope, sends your sprit cowering away.
The surroundings that literally screams “cleanliness” does nothing to soothe your terror crazed nerves. The ceiling is searing white in your vision and the place is too painfully bright for comfort. You pound your feet against the padded foot rest in distressing restlessness.
You almost wish you could leap up from the chair that supports your awkward tilting frame, and run for your life. But there is no time for second thoughts now: you made an appointment and you’ve got to keep to it.
An abrupt clatter upon the hollow tiling of the floor, announces the arrival of your torturer to be. Your muscles instantly go rigid with tension. You’re strung as tight as a bowstring, utterly convinced that you’re about to go through some excruciating pain…
Then he enters, all spick and span in white, radiating a business like demeanor. Calculating eyes sweep over you, eyes that show no interest, just a stern solidity.
he is the stranger who offers children sweets
in the gloom of the evening
You can’t help giving a shudder. There is something about this man, something that expresses eagerness to get it over with. To get the job done. You do not think that you will get out of this relatively unhurt.
pain is the torturer’s department
he gives
you swallow
With a rubbery snap of powdery white gloves, the man leans over you. You feel a sickening lurch of apprehension. And you can’t even see straight. Squinting through the bright light, all you can make of him is a blurry face swathed in a surgeon’s mask. Then he reaches in with a metallic…thing. You don’t know what it is, but it looks freakishly sharp. Eyeing it nervously, you think-
But the man is assuring you now, telling you it won’t hurt…
liar
the devil speaks in innocent tones
while dancing on your bones
cackling
You feel like cracking his head open with that tool of his. See how
he likes it.
lies breed violence
And so does pain
But his dexterous touch is already scraping against your teeth and gums, you feel the tool grating along. There are one or two agonizing twinges, and you’re busily immersed in longing daydreams of revenge.
vengeance is sweet
like toxic honey
and just as rich
Moments later, the tool and hand is drawn away. Is he finished? You want to leap up and run away screaming in relief. But it’s not over…yet.
With growing dread, you watch the man’s hand stray over to his tools on a silver tray. He reaches for the…
Then he slowly turns around. He is telling you something, about something that has to be fixed. But his words are drowned out in the roaring torrent of horror, as you watch him aim the drill. At your mouth.
Vreeeeeeeeee…
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Comments? xDD Hope you enjoyed it.
For Halloween. 33> A horror story... Kinda.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
You’re staring at the ceiling and feeling particularly vulnerable.
The harsh amber light glares coldly, scorching your innocent retinas from above. But you scarcely notice: your ears are inundated in the mechanical whine of the torture machines. The vreeeeeen that drowns out courage and deadens hope, sends your sprit cowering away.
The surroundings that literally screams “cleanliness” does nothing to soothe your terror crazed nerves. The ceiling is searing white in your vision and the place is too painfully bright for comfort. You pound your feet against the padded foot rest in distressing restlessness.
You almost wish you could leap up from the chair that supports your awkward tilting frame, and run for your life. But there is no time for second thoughts now: you made an appointment and you’ve got to keep to it.
An abrupt clatter upon the hollow tiling of the floor, announces the arrival of your torturer to be. Your muscles instantly go rigid with tension. You’re strung as tight as a bowstring, utterly convinced that you’re about to go through some excruciating pain…
Then he enters, all spick and span in white, radiating a business like demeanor. Calculating eyes sweep over you, eyes that show no interest, just a stern solidity.
he is the stranger who offers children sweets
in the gloom of the evening
You can’t help giving a shudder. There is something about this man, something that expresses eagerness to get it over with. To get the job done. You do not think that you will get out of this relatively unhurt.
pain is the torturer’s department
he gives
you swallow
With a rubbery snap of powdery white gloves, the man leans over you. You feel a sickening lurch of apprehension. And you can’t even see straight. Squinting through the bright light, all you can make of him is a blurry face swathed in a surgeon’s mask. Then he reaches in with a metallic…thing. You don’t know what it is, but it looks freakishly sharp. Eyeing it nervously, you think-
But the man is assuring you now, telling you it won’t hurt…
liar
the devil speaks in innocent tones
while dancing on your bones
cackling
You feel like cracking his head open with that tool of his. See how
he likes it.
lies breed violence
And so does pain
But his dexterous touch is already scraping against your teeth and gums, you feel the tool grating along. There are one or two agonizing twinges, and you’re busily immersed in longing daydreams of revenge.
vengeance is sweet
like toxic honey
and just as rich
Moments later, the tool and hand is drawn away. Is he finished? You want to leap up and run away screaming in relief. But it’s not over…yet.
With growing dread, you watch the man’s hand stray over to his tools on a silver tray. He reaches for the…
Then he slowly turns around. He is telling you something, about something that has to be fixed. But his words are drowned out in the roaring torrent of horror, as you watch him aim the drill. At your mouth.
Vreeeeeeeeee…
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Comments? xDD Hope you enjoyed it.
