Saturday, June 9, 2012

A dark tale


Even in the darkness inside this dungeon, I knew you were a boy when you gave your first cry.  Please know that my heart died with you when your cry weakened under the tightening of my hands.  I'm so sorry my baby, but no blood of his is going to live through me.  He destroyed my life, made me his queen.  It was a fate worst than death...

The first ray of dawn shined through the high window, but it could no longer warmed your cold tiny body.  I heard the distant clinking sound of chain unlocked.  I could imagined the murderous rage that made his ugly face even uglier.  I'd killed his son.  He would not let me live.

I'd be with you soon, my baby...

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