Entrails of an animal given to the hounds
There’s me.
Fierce. Bitter. Against the world. And I do things for money.
There’s you.
Meek. Prim. My fucking quarry. And you pay money to have things done to you.
There’s blood on my groin and in my hair. The strap-on cock is laying prone and wet on the bedside table next to your eternity band. The lipstick stained cigarette I crushed under my stiletto heel still smoulders on your ceramic tiled bathroom floor.
I’m turning the key (screw) in the ignition and breaking a nail before vanishing in my Jaguar F-TYPE.
I can still hear your sobbing...
- Category: Psychological
8 comments add one below
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Horrorshow over 8 years ago
I appreciate the kind words, Drew. Thank you. :-)
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Rodindeadpan over 8 years ago
I don't really have the time to come on drablr much any more but when I do I read Horrorshow.
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Richard Charles Davidson over 8 years ago
Always top notch, HS!
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Horrorshow over 8 years ago
@Chloe - I'm delighted to have provoked such a reaction! :-)
@Rodindeadpan - you flatter me, sir; thank you. :-)
@Richard - much obliged for your generous comments! :-)
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Horrorshow over 8 years ago
I'm so pleased that you enjoyed the drabble, Samantha. I did actually suspect/hope that you'd like this one. Thank you for reading and commenting. :-)
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A. Jones over 8 years ago
Oh my god this was amazing. The descriptions were surreal damn that was good! !!
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Horrorshow over 8 years ago
I'm thrilled that you got so much out of the drabble, A. Jones! I'm so grateful to you for taking the time to leave such positive feedback. :-)
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Horrorshow over 7 years ago
I'm very flattered indeed, LMC. Thank you so much. It is very heart warming that you went back to look at my drabbles since I haven't posted any of my writing here during the last year. You've made my day x
