Daggers And Hearts

your life is all about what you make of it; not about what others think of it

The Uncle

Laughs like a roaring lion
Has arms like that of iron
Tall and dark
Looks like a shark
Hair is salt and pepper, more grey.

Scary and intimidating
Even his smile is irritating
Wicked grin
Meddling his fingers on his chin
Staring at her like a hunter at his prey.

Smiled at the girl
Took her arm, gave her a twirl
Slowly pulled her close
Travelled his fingers up her panty hose
Scarring her to her very core.

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4 comments on “The Uncle

  1. discoveringmadras
    May 6, 2016

    Beautiful and haunting writing. A story no girl should ever have to tell.

    • Alda L
      May 7, 2016

      Thank you… 🙂 Very true. No one should ever go through this…

  2. 000pandalover000
    May 14, 2016

    Gave me goosebumps reading it again…Your so gutsy for posting this chitta #proud

    • Alda L
      May 21, 2016

      Thank youuuu panda ❤❤❤

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