The Pain I Feel
Laying there motionless... unable to move. Feeling all the pain being inflicted upon my body.
I felt the knife puncture my skin. I could feel the blood come pouring out. Screaming... letting out the pain that I felt. Still he would not stop. The knife went deeper into my flesh. Suddenly the pain stopped. Perhaps he was finished with me?
But no... he reached for a sharper knife. This time he stuck it straight into my stomach.
Moving the blade all around. Piercing all of my organs inside. I felt the blood seeping out of the wound. He collected my blood... as if he needed it. I let out another painful scream. But nothing... he kept cutting deeper... deeper into my flesh.
Thinking that I would lay here dying... a slow and painful death. A bright light flashed before my eyes. Had I died and went to heaven? No... It was the ceiling light in my bedroom. I was having a terrible nightmare. It was all just a dream... But still I could see the blood. Stained on my shirt... like I had been cut. I lifted up my shirt to find that it wasn’t a dream. Not a dream... that is had actually happened But something was wrong... what could it be? It seemed that the knife was still stuck in me.
~Kristy Lynn Young~
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