Board Thread:Writer's Workshop/@comment-25769703-20141127075626

“Solomon! Wake up!” A voice cried out to me.



“It is time old friend…”

“Joshua…” I said crying with unease.

“You know what this means, I heard the news, I watched the planes… We must escape now.” He whispered.

Our lives would be in great peril if we escaped, however it would be our salvation.

“For too long we have been slaves Solomon, too long!” Joshua says abruptly as the truck stops.

“We are of black skin, we are brothers yet we are cast aside put under a leash and punished for our contribution to community… we pick the coco… We build… we make… we die… and no one can do a think about it.”

“For too long I have been in chains Solomon too long!” Joshua cries to me.

The batons of the officers slowly passed the side of the truck, the back door opened. Joshua held my hand “we must escape!” He kissed my hand, as we exchanged nods. Joshua had untangled his binding’s hours before.

He charged carving the two men with his jaws, cutting deep into their necks. I was frightened, at the sight of my best friend mauling two men with horrific results. He did not stop… First their necks then their hands, then legs, then groin, then chest… He finished it all with a curb stop crushing their skulls into the dirt.

“We have become the savages!” I cry to Joshua.

“You must be strong now! No crying.” He shouted dragging me by my bindings.

He did not release me, I thought we were brothers.

I guess, once a slave always a slave.



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<p class="MsoNormal">~(The horror factor comes in later)~ (I just needed some advice on the introduction which i am usually bad at) <ac_metadata title="(Still thinking of a name) (This is a work in progress) :) i would like some advice"> </ac_metadata>