Monday, 15 February 2016

Cast Down In Chains

She was kept chained up in the basement ever since she was old enough to feed herself. The only companionship she had between the daily spray with the hose and bowl of gruel was the flickering bare bulb on the other side of the room, and the spiders that scuttled around the walls on occasion.

Lacking anything resembling an education, she had little concept of the world, or her place in it. She couldn’t really comprehend what was being done to her.

But she understood, on some level, that she deserved it. Even she could sense the evil inside her…

No comments:

Post a Comment