Story - "Her Father's Eyes"; (F, C, Stabbing)


Posted by Joseph on April 10, 2006 at 08:23:59:

“Her Father’s Eyes” – By Joseph
April 4, 2006


She stares into her Father's eyes.

Her heart racing; too late to flee the onslaught of the barbarian horde, she knows there is only one escape from the horror of the melee playing out on the streets below.

She stares into her Father's eyes.

Her heart crying as a young girl’s strangled scream is suddenly cut short.

She stares into her Father's eyes.

Her heart pounding as her Father slowly draws his dagger.

She stares into her Father's eyes.

Her heart skipping a beat as she sees the finely honed blade; long and double edged, and razor sharp from the needle sharp point all the way to the hilt;

She stares into her Father's eyes.

Her heart torn as they listen to the heavy wooden door holding back the marauding horde crack and splinter beneath the blows of an axe;

She stares into her Father's eyes.

Her heart breaking; a single tear running down a cheek gone suddenly pale as she sees the pain and anguish in that has pieced his heart;

She stares into her Father's eyes.

Her heart quaking; moving slowly at first, one halting step at a time, then rushing on with an abandon that startles them both as she lays her breast bare and throws herself on the blade;

She stares into her Father's eyes.

Her heart jumping; her eyes wide with surprise as the slender blade is driven home between her ribs;

She stares into her Father's eyes.

Her heart throbbing wildly as he gently rocks the blade from side to side; the shallow valley between her budding breasts suddenly awash in a crimson tide;

She stares into her Father's eyes.

Her heart seizing; misty eyes of emerald green telling him what she already knows as her body goes suddenly stiff from head to quivering toe.

She stares into her Father's eyes.

Her heart quiet, safe at last from the marauding hordes; as her body slowly relaxes in Death;

She stares into her Fathers eyes.

The End (or maybe the beginning of another story)