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Wednesday, February 27, 2008

DESTINY'S DAMNED: SERIAL KILLER - CAGED

Excerpt from DESTINY'S DAMNED:

Hands and feet bound with locked,
plastic, zip strips, her mouth covered with duct tape, she was helpless
as she stared at a four-inch-wide-metal disk, encasing something . Her
days and nights were measured only by light coming from a small crack
between the floor boards. With nothing to eat or drink except that
which he sometimes gave her while he was there, she lost count of the days after six weeks.
Her
mind dulled, sleep her only pastime, the memory of her family was
fading as she allowed her mind to slip away, slowly falling into
stupor. Her only respite, if you could call them that, were his visits.
Listening for him was her occupation. Hoping, yet dreading, he would
come for her when he came into the house, the horror he brought her
was, at least, living.
Forsaken and alone, the spiders in the corner
of her prison that built webs in her hair and a cat that sometimes
slept over the crack in the floor were her only other company.
Starving, seeming not to have eaten for an eternity, she listened,macabrely grateful when she heard a voice taunting her. “Honey, I’m home.”

© Shawna Ryan
Author: DESTINY'S DAMNED & SATAN'S SCAT
available:
www.pilchuckpublishing.com
amazon.com
books stores and libraries

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