The Ladies of Horror
Picture-Prompt Writing Challenge!

What grows below?
by Asena Lourenco
Sweat beads as it drips down her shirt,
Boils bleed as numb overcomes the hurt,
Arms ache and legs begin lagging below,
Turns become tumbles, the forest’s laugher begins to grow,
The stifling air robbing all of the ability to breathe,
Shrubs stretched mercilessly, hiding the devils underneath,
Dozens of eyes gawk cruelly as they take in the wondrous display,
Another victim taken by the creatures,
as they celebrate the victorious day.
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Fiction © Copyright Asena Lourenco
Image courtesy of Pixabay.com.
More about Asena Lourenco:
Asena Lourenco is 14 years old. She loves reading, playing Scottish traditional fiddle music on her violin, dancing, and martial arts as well as writing her own stories.
She would like to be a teacher and writer when she grows up. She also loves cats and babies!
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A darkly fabulous poem.
Nicely crafted – with the dread filling the empty spaces around the words.