Freedom maybe within but it must manifest outwardly to be true… R I S E

Oddling By Oddling, 28th Dec 2013 | Follow this author | RSS Feed
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I am one… One of many… It is not glory, but some odd twisted fate which brings where I am. Should there be a God, then my fate is in your hands…. But the choice to live is mine… and live I will….

R I S E

My eyes were barely open
And then…
“Who are you?”
I heard a voice say…
A hand struck against my cheek.
Stunned
I could not move
My thoughts tried to for a moment gather….
The hand struck again across my face
A voice shouted
“WHO ARE YOU?!?!”
I went numb…
Silence fell again….
I did not speak
The hand fell upon me again….
And again…
And again the question shouted at me!
“WHO ARE YOU?!?!”
The hand went to strike again
Somehow I found the will to catch that hand in flight
I looked in to the eyes of my prosecutor, and shouted…
I AM A FREE MAN!!!

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Fiction, Fiction Story, Fiction Writing, Fictional, Fictional Stories, Fictional Story, Poetry, Poetry About Life, Poetry For The Heart And Soul, Poetry With Meaning

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author avatar Phyl Campbell
29th Dec 2013 (#)

Interesting opening salvo. I'll be looking forward to future contributions. Thanks for sharing.

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