The Story of June Fields
When I closed my eyes, I could see him.
I could see his cold, dead eyes staring at me.
I could see his vicious smile, and the bloody dagger.
He'll kill me if I close my eyes for too long, I can already feel the harsh grab on my shoulder and the tip of the blade pressing against my rib cage.
"Open your eyes, or I'll cut them out of your skull." He hissed.
My gut clenched. My eyes opened.
And I was still alone, in my dark, cold cell.
Violence and Gore
@Copyright 2016 MagnoliaMoore
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