Ok
so I know I haven't been posting for like 3 weeks but my life has been really
hectic recently. Here is the prompt I started out with:
Also I drew a quick sketch of how I imaged the dark figure:
But yeah anyway just wanted to touch base with you guys if you
have a Better name for
this please put it in the comments (please just comment anything. It would make
my day 😊).
A Past Fear
Fingers curl around me ripping at my hair tugging at my limbs. Fingernails scrape along my skin as the roar of the crowd thumps through. Me each of them begging for a turn. Suddenly the sky becomes dark. My body hit the ground gravel digging into my back and just as suddenly as it was night so where they all gone. I lie on the ground. My body battered bruised and scraped yet I dare not move. Whatever scared them away is dangerous, much more dangerous than them. Suddenly movement catches my eye as something darker than the sky peaks its head out from behind a house. Its body wispy as if it is made of shadows. Suddenly its head snaps around. Its eyes less face stares at me
Dark figure
I stare at her lying on the ground like a discarded play thing. Her body bruised and scraped eyes wide in fear. Humans can be so cruel to their own kind. They think that a single person can be expendable and that they have the right to decide who it is. Only a day can decide. A day. A minute. A second. I move towards her. Her body flinches although she is trying so hard to play dead. I stop above her. She tries to shrink back while staying still as I reach out to touch her
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