Before you read this I just.. I just
want you to imagine your self in a warm room.
The walls are dry and you can hear soft chatter. Only to be blocked out my droplets of rain.
Oh how you wish to be outside, to feel the cool wetness drip on your raging sore back.
You ball your hands, your nails sink into your soft skin making small little cuts.
You can feel the blood drip onto your bare feet.
The stage becomes stuffier, the air becomes bitter.
The rain has stopped and the chatter becomes louder.
A man then traces his hand up your leg, you want to move but you are too sore, so you let him.
He traces his hands to your back before going you a hard slap on your large open wounds.
Did you imagine that?
Well if so, carry on reading
If not try again
YOU ARE READING
Freak Show
HorrorSehera enters a new world filled with magnificent strangers and maybe even a new lover. Her new life as the star of the show is wonderful until greed, jealousy and confusion invites it's unwanted self.
