Prison Descriptive Writing
The world seems hazy, like clouds have drifted into my vision and blinded me, forcing me to rely on my other senses. I listen, open up my ears to the world, but hear nothing except the occasional thud of heavy, ghost-like footsteps off in the distance. And then it is quiet, everything goes quiet, like all sound has been voided out of my ears, gone forever, leaving me trapped inside a prison that I don’t know how to escape.
Suddenly, I feel the pounding in my head, a sharp, shooting pain, that won’t go away. My lungs feel like they have been stuffed with cotton, slowly suffocating my body into a long and painful demise. A figure cloaked in black has me pinned against the floor, a dagger with a gleaming gold handle is pressed against my …show more content…
Beads of sweat drip down my face and my stomach is fluttering with nerves. Footsteps get louder and louder, pounding outside of my door, pausing for just a second, and then my door creaks open.
A terrible, agony filled, heart-wrenching sound fills my ears and surrounds me in all directions. I have lost control of my body, and I do not know where the ear-piercing sound is coming from. Reality suddenly hits me like waves crashing together in the ocean. The sound is coming from my daughter. It is too late to do anything though, for the screams have been muted, and the figure is hunched over me, a dagger clenched between his gleaming black gloves…
“What do you want from me?” I spit, angered by the way he can bring back the memories that are still so painful, so fresh in my mind. I am angered that he would have the audacity to kill my innocent daughter, Juliette, without so much as the bat of an eyelash. Oh God how much I miss her.
A cloud of anger fills my vision, and before I realize it, I am on my feet, yanking his shirt collar towards me and wrapping my other hand around his neck.
“Tell me, Prospero,” I scream. “Tell me why you had to kill her. Why did you have to drag me here into your eternal prison and kill my daughter! She was the only person I ever cared about, and you had to take it away from
Suddenly, I feel the pounding in my head, a sharp, shooting pain, that won’t go away. My lungs feel like they have been stuffed with cotton, slowly suffocating my body into a long and painful demise. A figure cloaked in black has me pinned against the floor, a dagger with a gleaming gold handle is pressed against my …show more content…
Beads of sweat drip down my face and my stomach is fluttering with nerves. Footsteps get louder and louder, pounding outside of my door, pausing for just a second, and then my door creaks open.
A terrible, agony filled, heart-wrenching sound fills my ears and surrounds me in all directions. I have lost control of my body, and I do not know where the ear-piercing sound is coming from. Reality suddenly hits me like waves crashing together in the ocean. The sound is coming from my daughter. It is too late to do anything though, for the screams have been muted, and the figure is hunched over me, a dagger clenched between his gleaming black gloves…
“What do you want from me?” I spit, angered by the way he can bring back the memories that are still so painful, so fresh in my mind. I am angered that he would have the audacity to kill my innocent daughter, Juliette, without so much as the bat of an eyelash. Oh God how much I miss her.
A cloud of anger fills my vision, and before I realize it, I am on my feet, yanking his shirt collar towards me and wrapping my other hand around his neck.
“Tell me, Prospero,” I scream. “Tell me why you had to kill her. Why did you have to drag me here into your eternal prison and kill my daughter! She was the only person I ever cared about, and you had to take it away from