Saturday 13 January 2018

SCREAM (Word'S' series).


















Scream!
 
was the voice that beat a steady drum in my  head.
I heeded its prompting without a second thought
My lips peeled back,
My mouth snapped open,
and all my ears heard was a muffled 'NO'.

My abductor held me bound
the pressure against my throat made my eyes pop
I struggled...
I fought...
I...
failed.

My eyes closed slowly as my nose strggled to relieve my body of the carbon gas it held in.
Faintly, 
I heard the thud,
and knew I had been dropped. 

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