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Silent Terror.

My body's starting to convulse.

I can feel it in my sternum.

It started suddenly and softly at my shoulders

Shaking my arms until my fingers and wrists trembled

As useless as jello sticks.

Its slimy fingers reached my waist,

Gently taking hold, coldly jiggling my core as if it were

Negative 30 degrees inside of this room.

Next it lunged at my hips,

Racking them so hard my ankles could not be stilled,

Then suddenly it stopped.

But just as quickly it reappeared,

Repeating the process in much less time

Until finally,

My chest caved inward

Allowing these ravenous, trembling shakes

To loosen the one bone holding together my very core.

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A work in progress.

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  • RainbowSky
    July 19
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    some great phrases in this great piece


  • Enrinye
    June 12

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    Great write, I love the mystery of it- the reader doesn't know if it's a mental thing or a physiological issue...very well described, I'm just not sure about this stanza:

    ''Negative 30 degrees inside of this room.''
    something doesn't seem right about it but I can't tell what * confused *

    the last lines were fantastic:
    ''...Until finally,
    My chest caved inward
    Allowing these ravenous, trembling shakes
    To loosen the one bone holding together my very core...''

    I'm also not very fond of the structure you used...if you want to keed the empty lines between the stanzas then maybe you should try to align it to the center, it would look better I think

    good job
    take care
    Suza

  • You have pulled the reader into a fear filled world.
    Each line drew a picture so real for the memory to
    keep. The ending was really good...take care.

  • really good

    hmm... kinda abstract... i like this a lot!


  • Antebellum
    June 4

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    Allowing these ravenous, trembling shakes

    To loosen the one bone holding together my very core.


    wonderful ending.

  • I like it the way it is.

    convulsions suck. D:

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