Waking up inside this metal box
My oblivious mind is unable to understand
Why I have been brought here.
A chair at my back
One which I have been strapped to
Stubborn and unhelpful
As I make an attempt to flee.
My clumsy limbs flail
As I try to understand my predicament
Before I realise the true source
Of my uncomfort, the heat.
Unrelenting and torturous
My body is embraced by the warmth
I try to escape again
But to no avail.
Sweat furrows my brow
As I begin to panic
My lip trembles violently
And a cry erupts.
What kind of monster is responsible
I did nothing wrong
As I sit here and wail
Hoping for someone to hear my call.
The heat is carnivorous
Burning my skin
And the heat, with addition to my tears
Makes my vision blur.
My memory swirls
Well what memory I had
And my final fragment of hope
Is lost
My cry softens down to a whimper
And with no energy left
I stare at the ceiling
Of this deadly metal box.
And soon after, my young brain goes numb
No longer waiting for mummy to come.
by HearingDarkness
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Short horror Stories
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