Sunday Story – The Wicked Child

We have all heard about the wicked Step-Mother who constantly belittled the children, so that she could try above all odds favour her own wicked child.

How she lured a stupid, father, by tempting him into the fire of desire, dealt with deceit, a glass of wine, laced with droplets of blood.

How he fell drunk into a state of hypnotic trance and oblivious to the responsibilities of a father to his children and only wife.

Easily pushed into a black hole of denial, contempt and deceit.

As he grew a devilish beard to cover the shame of his own reflection in the mirror.

Slowly he would be poisoned and any sign of honesty, integrity, honour and duty were left to be cooked away. Every brain cell and heart of kindness.

With his belly full, his will weakened, and empty mind,  hungry for the next mouthful.

She continued to spoon feed his empty soul with worms and maggots, a delicacy delight desire.

The wicked child born had no hope, as she screamed, demanded and vomited where ever she could.

Each one now tied to the chains and whipped like servants to the wicked child’s demands.

No one could cope, so many had fallen, they left as soon as they could.

Would this be the solution? Uncontrollable, rebellious a straight jacket.

A wicked child bond, born out of dishonesty and further temptress seduction .

Would this be the answer? A few pills, a nurse twenty four seven, gifts enough to bring smiles to the poor children in the World.

A triad of wickedness, the words mercy never spoken from their sealed lips.

Forgive forget forgotten…. the wicked child

By Natasha

El Cuento del Domingo

La Niña Malvada

Todos hemos escuchado acerca de la malvada Madrastra que constantemente menospreciaba a los niños, para que pudiera intentar, por encima de todo, favorecer a su propia malvada hija.

Cómo atrajo a un estúpido, padre, al tentarlo al fuego del deseo, se enfrentó al engaño, a una copa de vino, atada con gotas de sangre.

Cómo se emborrachó en un estado de trance hipnótico y ajeno a las responsabilidades de un padre hacienda sus hijos y su única esposa.

Empujado fácilmente en un agujero negro de negación, desprecio y engaño.

A medida que creció una barba diabólica para cubrir la vergüenza de su propio reflejo en el espejo.

Poco a poco seria envenenado y cualquier señal de honestidad, integridad, honor y deber, quedaría cocinado. Cada célula cerebral y corazón de bondad.

Con su barriga llena, su voluntad debilitada y su mente vacía, hambrienta por el siguiente bocado.

Ella continuó alimentando con una cuchara su alma vacía con gusanos y huevas, un deseo de deleite de delicadeza.

La malvada niña nacida no tenía esperanza, ya que ella gritaba, exigía y vomitaba siempre que podía.

Cada uno ahora atado a las cadenas y azotado como sirvientes a las demandas de la niña malvada.

Nadie pudo hacer frente, tantos habían caído, se fueron tan pronto como pudieron.

Sería esta la solución? Incontrolable, rebelde una chaqueta recta.

Un vínculo infantil malvado, nacido de la deshonestidad y la seducción más tentadora.

¿Sería esta la respuesta? Unas cuantas pastillas, una enfermera veinticuatro siete, regalos suficientes para llevar sonrisas a los niños pobres del mundo.

Una tríada de maldad, las palabras misericordia nunca pronunciadas desde sus labios sellados.

Perdona, olvida, olvidada … la niña malvada

Por Natasha

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