Flash Fiction: Roots

Has anyone ever told you that you can’t do something? How about that you can never leave?

Imagine being trapped. Imagine those you love and care about whispering wicked words into your ear – admonishing you for your desire to break free. You’re drowning, you say. But they don’t care.

You’ll come around to the right way of thinking one day.

Is this the sort of horror that speaks to you? Check out Roots on my blog.

 

Are you a fan of the macabre? You can check out more of my work at HLRuddauthor.com

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