The Ladies of Horror
Picture-Prompt Writing Challenge!
Hate. Murder. Unspeakable abuse. Neglect. Willful ignorance. Apathy.
You run the gamut of these emotions everyday but expect me to be loving, merciful, understanding. I can no longer allow the pain and outright hostility to run rampant among you. I have to take control back, return things back to the beginning; a time when creatures didn’t understand what they could do to one another. I have made my decision, agonized over it as I’ve watched you continue to destroy yourselves and everything I’ve created through your hands. It’s time to take it back to the bedrock and start anew…
Fiction © Copyright Julianne Snow
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