I Killed HerA Story by Paul D. Aronson
“I Killed Her” I do not often talk of this, of how I killed her that year. It was not my intention and I know if given a chance I would do it very differently today. Only then could I take it all back - the begging, the blow, the blood. It’s not that any blood was wasted that day. I made sure to clean up afterwards. It was only then I was able to hide the evidence of her death. I wasn’t really angry that day. In fact, I really thought I was doing her a favor. I thought of it as liberating her. Never would she be sick like she had been. I was doing what doctors couldn’t do. It may be hard to understand how I could have taken her from pain with pain, or whether it was something she really wanted. I think in her subconscious she wanted the peace only death could bring. Many times she had implored me with her eyes, begging for me to relieve her of this. It was only after I put such relief in motion that she protested. Oh, how she protested. She fought me weakly with her hands. Her will was stronger than her physical strength and her refusal to accept her fate was feeble against my overpowering actions. She didn’t cry out loud as I broke her neck. Her head coming off in my hands didn’t really surprise me. I imagined the blood as I always did. But there was none. Just the plastic doll’s head in my hands. © 2008 Paul D. AronsonReviews
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8 Reviews Added on February 29, 2008 Last Updated on February 29, 2008 AuthorPaul D. AronsonRoanoke, VAAboutPaul's Latest news: Returning to the cafe after a hiatus of sorts. Look for my 2 latest "books' to be featured here in a chapter by chapter format: The YA manga inspired Vampire romance, "Vampire Boy.. more.. |

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