The Truth About Me

The Truth About Me

A Story by Kendrick Lem

sometimes you want to go dark to be inspired

#1 A Man in a Foreign Country
Day 366- Instead of their regular weapon, they impale me with a spear. At least they didn't twist it up my guts this time. I try not to moan but purposefully do it because it only tickles now.
#2 No One. No One at All.
I sat in the deserted hollow cave, then looked outside, which was nothing but dull gray and snow thrown in horizontally. The storm was whispering then howling like wolves during a full moon. No one is going to save me because no one even knows I'm gone. And you know why? Because I am no one and I have no one. 
#3 It's Him
The low fog swallowed the moon. All of a sudden, I see a cluster of yellow eye illuminate- the snarling show chills down my spine as fast as lightning strikes the sky. The chilled air froze in my lungs. Their eyes were gazed upon my petrified boyd, waiting for me to start the hunt- then I realized, he left me here to be the sacrificial lamb. 

© 2014 Kendrick Lem

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Added on August 1, 2014
Last Updated on August 1, 2014
Tags: dark, imprisoned, exaggeration, wounded, torture, sacrifice, description, fictional, wolves


Kendrick Lem
Kendrick Lem

torrance, CA

I'm just a guy who wants to share my creative writing more..

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