The Room

The Room

A Poem by Paul Bell

The room was in darkness
Save for the solitary shard of light
Shining directly onto that point on the wall
The blood had dried in long back
If the room could speak
There would be screams
The chains still hung on the wall
Frozen in time
A timely reminder
To the events of that day
She touched them
Just to understand
Why
She expected the feel of cold metal
Instead, a strange heat surged through her body
Compelling her into the chains
Tightly binding her against the wall
Trapped, she waited
He was watching her
Listening as her heart pounded in fear
Just the beginning
She thought she was screaming
As the blood entered her mouth, slowly
Forcing her eyes to scream
Her mind now drowning in panic
As life began to fade
He watched her, fascinated as she entered the next phase
The journey into the afterlife
Just like the others
The room was in darkness
Save for the solitary shard of light
Shining directly onto that point on the wall.

© 2017 Paul Bell



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This message could be describing kinky sex or just plain ole life! Or maybe it's an anxiety/panic attack? Anyway, your analogy is far-reaching & well-expressed as the dread hiding around the most unlikely corners. Why do so many aspects of life have to include pain AND pleasure? *sigh!* Fondly, Margie

Posted 2 Weeks Ago


Paul Bell

2 Weeks Ago

This is just people visiting me. lol
great line to me, drowning in panic. thanks for sharing the wonderful talent.

Posted 3 Weeks Ago


Paul Bell

3 Weeks Ago

Thanks Roxane. Hope the trick and treaters are kind to you.
"Forcing her eyes to scream.."

There! It became scary for me from there. This is an amazing flow that keeps the reader reading. at the end, it sticks a picture one can not erase easily.

Great write!!!

Posted 3 Weeks Ago


Paul Bell

3 Weeks Ago

Don't you be getting scared tonight.
Mirror

3 Weeks Ago

lol! Nope, i won't be. Thanks for the concern anyways.
Oh my...this is haunting, gruesome, and eerie! Lydi**

Posted 1 Month Ago


Paul Bell

1 Month Ago

That time of year, Lydia.
Horror depicted in a subtle way. Extraordinary!

Posted 1 Month Ago


Paul Bell

3 Weeks Ago

Haunting time.
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So cryptic and creepy, but so softly written. I loved it. The twist on her already being dead was weaved in perfectly.

Posted 1 Month Ago


Paul Bell

1 Month Ago

How did i know you would like this.
Chilling read, a murdery scene. Repeating the opening line at the end is brilliant! Warm up for Halloween.

Posted 1 Month Ago


Paul Bell

1 Month Ago

I'll be sneaking up on you. Just throw nuts at me.
Incredible!
It just created a spooky sensation in me.
I think it's about death; an abandoned house; afterlife.
It hooked me...
"Forcing her eyes to scream
Her mind now drowning in panic"
I salute your creativity.

Posted 1 Month Ago


Paul Bell

1 Month Ago

You sure are right. It's all those things.
Really eerie poem. I enjoyed every word.

Posted 1 Month Ago


Paul Bell

1 Month Ago

Getting to that time of year again.
reminded me of the valentines day massacre,you can still see the blood stains on the brick wall

Posted 1 Month Ago


Paul Bell

1 Month Ago

Quite a lot of blood if i remember right.

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