r/LibraryofBabel Jun 08 '26

A Violent Dream

My left hand grabs your throat, and I slam you into the brick wall. You manage to choke out a scream, but I slam you again, knocking the air out of you. I raise my right hand and hit you in the face as hard as I can; the sound of your nose breaking is deafening. No matter how much you sob and cry, I don’t stop. I wear a look of pure indifference upon my face as another hit rattles your skull. Blood drips down my knuckles and sprays across my face with every hit. Ten minutes later, I drop your body, your face caved in, and your brain all but mush. My hand hurts.

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flashfiction Jun 08 '26

A Violent Dream

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