Unfinished short story
By vamp_111
The sweet aroma of blood and lavender spread through the air, as the
people of Sentïl were massacred. Tens and thousands left to die in enemy
hands, cries of infants being torn away from their caretakers, shrieks
of mothers as their children were stripped away from their wombs. The
men enslaved as mine workers and the women were to be concubines. As for
the children, the boys were killed, and the little girls were to be raped
and fed to the wolves. We still await the day where we will be set free,
the day where we will not longer be slaves, and we overcome this misery.
Part 1
"Move it you filthy bitch!"
Another lash to the back, that's 3 so far and we haven't even gotten halfway
through the day. I am the only female working in the mines, they put
me here as punishment for rebelling against the men who I was assigned
to a few months ago. I've been here ever since. I supposed they forgot
about me but its better this way.
The air smells of sweat, blood and grime, temperatures are at their highest
this year. We dig the mines for energy crystals, gold, and any other
things that could be a benefit to the kingdom of Ruynor.
"Hey little lady, getting kinda tired?"
I turn around to find a tall, big shouldered guard, moving his disgusting
fingers through my hair.
"Don't touch me"
The guard stops and looks me straight in the eyes, his look cold and evil.
I can see my angered expression in his pupils staring back at me. He
puts his hand on my throat, choking me with a sinister smirk on his face.
Author's Note:
Should I continue?Comments on "Unfinished short story "
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On Wednesday, August 5, 2020, LIFEINVADER
(277) wrote:
Nice, I'm staying tuned for the next chapter