Trapped
The wind howls at my back
It wraps it's self around me, envelopes me.
The sky still has a slight hue of light blue as the sun hangs on to the horizon.
One lone star holds high in the sky.
I watch it shimmer..
I'm distracted by it's beauty.
The loneliness of the night falls on me
Not a soul around close to my own.
I'm drifting
Lightning flashes in the distance along the tops of the hills
They act as a tunnel for the sound of thunder as it rolls over them
I suddenly hear a women scream and before I can register what is happening I realize it's me.
His hands wrap around my throat from behind..
I'm trapped...
Copyright © Amber Rose | Year Posted 2017
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