Scars (Short Story - COMPLETE) 18+
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"Although I tried to look up to face the distorted figure that caused me so much pain, I could not move a limb, nor push him to face me. He growled and groped my sides, scratching and clawing with his paws. The wet patch on the pillow told me I was crying. I burned and ached, and he responded by striking me again, only this time was the last. Everything went black, as I was passed out on the red silk of the bed."
Bana remembers her past whilst trying to go about her day. Her past is the reason for all of this. All of this mess. Bana has made some mistakes, but are they forgivable? Or has she sinned for good?
***GRAPHIC, MATURE THEMES, GRUESOME, STRONG LANGUAGE, SEXUAL THEMES& REFERENCES, 18+
I wrote this in sixth form for English Language A Level. Its a short horror story. Note - HORROR. Hence the plot!
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