Narrow street
cobbled path
he walks alone
a figure of shadows
past whispers
fleeting glances
closing windows
smouldered lamps
the clip clop of his steps
louder than the midnight bells
and the hessian sack
dragged over blue granite
juiced with blood
records a red stain in its wake
leading back to a terrace
with the door burst from its hinges
inside
a table tossed over
bookcase upended
papers scattered
now in the scullery
resting on shattered plates
lies a mans severed head
still looking slightly stressed
that his prisoner had rushed him
up from his cellar
full with coal stacks
and a chair
covered with frayed strands of hemp
where he had been kept
for many days
and the man now headless
was the town doctor
who spoke of smallpox
and the greater good
each time he drew blood
or injected something into him
now the prisoner did not know why
he was covered in lesions
but for the time being
he was going home
his pigs would be hungry
and he had a sack full
of fresh meat
wonderful
LikeLike
Thanks Thom. See you again.
LikeLike
Very intriguing. Mysterious and yet oh so clear.
LikeLike
Great to hear from you Lilibeth.
LikeLike
Thanks for my daily dose of dark. Well done.
My 3WW: The Good Life
LikeLike
this was scary! brilliantly written, reminded me of hannibal the cannibal.
trisha
http://sharmishthabasu.wordpress.com/2011/02/24/stress/
LikeLike
Great to see you here Trisha.
LikeLike
Wow. I don’t think this can be perfected. *standing ovation* excellent! Dark, gory tale and that always makes for good reading….
LikeLike
Don’t know how to take a bow on the Internet but let me tell you that your feedback has put a big smile on my face 🙂
LikeLike
Felt like a wonderful historical overview.
Here’s mine for this week:
http://www.kimnelsonwrites.com/2011/02/23/beautiful-man/
LikeLike
Thanks Kim
LikeLike
good and gory deliciously dark!
LikeLike
Cheers Sheilagh, great to see you on the site.
LikeLike
Shane, you are growing by leaps and bounds! Gory, but very, very good!
LikeLike
They are fun to write, these types of stories. Glad you enjoyed.
LikeLike
Can something be enjoyably ‘black’? This was. Thoroughly enjoyably ‘black’.
LikeLike
WOW!! what a tale and ended well too 😀 though I squirmed regularly as I read, at the thought of a severed head on a plate, the smallpox lesions and the lovely blue granite juiced with blood!!
LikeLike
Cheers Nanka. Sometime difficult to know how far to push things so thank you for keeping with it!
LikeLike
What a story..did you find the carving before you came up with the history.. Just fantastic..I couldn’t look at this figure now and think of anything other than a head being carried in that sack..along with the pox..Jae
LikeLike
Well Jae, I wrote the whole thing first and then went looking for the most appropriate image. Lucky that there are many good images out there that are open to share.
LikeLike