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The Flicker of Freedom – A Thriller Quick Story by Ebony Brinson – Reedsy Prompts

The Flicker of Freedom – A Thriller Quick Story by Ebony Brinson – Reedsy Prompts

(This story incorporates delicate content material akin to sexual violence, gore, abuse, and bodily violence readers discretion is suggested.)

Misplaced, frightened, and captured, held on this damp, darkish, gloomy gap. Nothing to eat however regardless of the guards drop down this gap. The fixed flicker of the dim Gentle makes it arduous to sleep and even suppose most nights. I used to be trapped like an animal, surrounded by filth, not understanding if I will reside or die or see the radiant blue skies or when the sky is darkish and filled with tears, able to cleanse the Earth of its distress, how I miss the mysteries of the multicolored sky. Will I ever really feel the nice and cozy solar rays on my pores and skin? Will I ever run by way of a meadow full of gorgeous wildflowers, dandelions, and daffodils? Will I ever see nature at its most refined kind as soon as once more? I need to get free!

 Serving morsels to eat and their leftover scraps, crumbs, and slop. The laughter as they give the impression of being down on me attempting to scrape up my supper bare and chilly, like a scavenger. With bugs and rodents for my firm day and night time, I’ve grown accustomed to their furry little our bodies and the creepy crawlers maintaining me heat on chilly nights. My visitors are at all times frightened when the lads intrude to have their means with me. My pleads and screams for assist fall upon deaf ears as one man after one other enters my physique—the smug grins on their faces as they hunch and maintain onto me. The scent of bloody intercourse clings to the air as I lie lifeless, violated, mortified, and abused. I look as much as the Flickering Gentle, considering and hoping the Lord will come to save lots of me, solely to be pissed on by a guard whereas laughing, calling me all forms of sluts and soiled whores. 

From starvation, exhaustion, and ache, the flickering gentle would not cease me from dozing off. Drifting right into a soundless slumber, virtually peaceable and candy, all that is lacking is the brilliant stars burning within the charming night time sky and me mendacity beneath. Woke up by rats nibbling on my wounds and the dried blood that stained my legs, this flickering gentle stands out as the factor that saved my life. Uninterested in being drained, feeling claustrophobic, famished, and overwhelmed by emotion, I start my search. Seek for weapons, rocks, something to defend me from these predators that maliciously reap the benefits of me. From a small gap within the wall, I see a speck of sunshine shining by way of, considering my freedom is on the ideas of my fingers. I believe it has been about 4 days since being kidnapped.

I do know another person was right here earlier than me. The prisoner left messages engraved within the filth; I discovered a robust object stained with blood buried in decomposed bones, filth, and particles. I started to marvel in the event that they ever survived from these savages referred to as males. My ideas have been interrupted by vociferous instructions and laughter. Trying up, I can see him. The one who’s at all times come down right here to maul me. I’ve one thing for him this time he comes, and his males will not get the satisfaction they so desperately crave. “Hey, you need me to provide you one thing to stare at whore?” One in every of his henchmen laughs. “Boss, I’ll name it an evening, have some enjoyable for me.” Turning into barely deranged, wanting nothing greater than revenge and escaping this recurring nightmare. I believe this would be the most exhilarating enjoyable but. He lowers the ladder like he normally does and jumps down like a wild, savage heathen. He by no means will get absolutely undressed, however it seemed as if he had completely different motives tonight, being he was the one one on guard. He circles me as a vulture does earlier than descending to execute their prey.

The flickering gentle from above dances round us. I stood with my head lowered to the ground earlier than he forcefully shoved me to my knees. Unbuckling his belt and his pant falling closely round his ankles. Grabbing a handful of my hair, strenuously holding my jaw, forcing me to open my mouth. “Come on now, you realize what to do,” he says, attempting to push his manhood down my throat. He let his head fall again in pleasure from stroking my dry, heat mouth, not understanding this may be his final stroke. He set free a sigh of aid after ejaculating. Susceptible and off guard, he did not discover after I retrieved the article I discovered. I plunge it into his foot, penetrating the pores and skin, blood spewing like a fountain. Then I chunk down arduous. His scream appears like an orchestration to my ears. He falls to the ground, nonetheless screaming. I start spitting out uncooked meat, flesh, and blood. This flickering gentle is now turning into a delight, a scintillating euphoria. I shortly seize a close-by boulder and repeatedly smash his head right into a bloody pulp. His face now mutilated, 

deformed, or ought to I say gone. 

     Retrieving the sharp instrument, I shortly climb the ladder up the opening. The flickering gentle will get vivid and heat, and I can style my freedom. Shortly scanning the bottom, the coast is evident. I pulled myself up and quietly made myself scarce. The higher degree wasn’t a lot completely different from the filthy gap I used to be thrown in. I see a door barely ajar, one other flickering gentle for certain, however this one appears completely different. I stroll nearer to listen to water steadily hitting the bottom. I attain my bloody palms to push open the door. “HEY, YOU? YOU DON’T BELONG ON THE UPPER GROUNDS. GUARDS, SEIZE HER!” I pushed open the door, and the rainwater started to pour, cleaning my physique of a dozen males. The flickering gentle was clarified as lightning illuminating the night time sky, adopted by thunderous roars. I started to run until my toes have been sore, blistered, and uncooked. The echoing voices of my predators who hunted me within the far distance might chase me no extra. They might not manipulate, bruise, abuse, torture, and violate me. That animal obtained what he deserved as for me, Raven Gomez. I am lastly free.



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