Perilous Fate

She brings her bloody naked foot across the blizzard whiteness of the glowing blue threshold as she slips into sinful fornication. Within mass confusion she drops into an endless pit of empty anguish, varying stages of depressing poses. Sliding underneath the tides of an ocean of blood-pink warm water. 

Too full of fear to utter a word.

Diving into ominous cavernous trenches, she is startled awake, drowning in a sea of agony. Tearful…Screaming. 

Perception…Bleak.

Soul…

  …Fades away.

©Timothy Grassan

 

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