Fear
- Cash December
- Oct 13, 2024
- 3 min read

Fear… As we get older we pretend we don’t fear the darkness… But I think deep down all of us still fear… We all still fear… Fear of the darkness… Fear of the unknown… Fear of loss… There are a few of us though that know true fear… We have seen the darkness… It is the rituals… Seeing people in masks… As they chant and dance… The only light comes from candles placed in shapes and symbols… And they laugh as they sacrifice the innocent… But we tell ourselves and others… That all the movies and everything you read is fiction… We tell ourselves the Devil is a lie… So what waits for you in the darkness?.. It is those… Those that chant and dance while they enjoy the screams and cries of the innocent… It is the sweetest wine… Tears and blood… You are either taken to that place against your will… Or you are invited… Watch the show… Watch the show…
Candles lit the room… The carpet was blood red but in the darkness, in the flicker of candle light, the carpet looked like a deep, dark ocean… The crowd… The crowd all wore black robes and masks… They parted, creating a narrow hallway for the featured guest… She stumbled forward being pushed to the center… She cried and cried… Asking for anyone to help… And the crowd reached for her… Hands pulling at her clothes and with each pull more of her clothes fell… She reached the center of the crowd and was fully naked… She covered her body as best she could with her hands and arms… Now the opposite side of the crowd parted and a maskless man in a red and black suit stepped forward… His face seemed hidden constantly in shadow… He held his hand out to her… She paused, seemingly to look into his hidden eyes…. And then she went to him… He hugged her and wiped away her tears… Then he pulled a black cloth from his suit pocket and turned around, snapping his fingers once to the crowd… The crowd brought a cross forward and he had her hold it… It was just as tall as her… And she was so scared she just did it… As he placed her hands and arms in position for the cross she just held the pose out of fear… She didn’t fight at all… Then he kissed her softly on the lips and blind folded her with the cloth… The crowd pressed into a tighter circle around her… People posed her… Taking pictures to save for later… And she just did it… She wasn’t crying anymore or anything… She would just shake every now and then… Then a young girl… She wasn’t wearing a mask either… This young girl approached… She had to have been 16, maybe 18… She wore an old style dress and she laughed at the scene… When she stopped laughing she said “I want her! I want her!”... She held a knife out… And she poked the naked girl's neck… And blood formed slowly running from the knife point down her neck, to her collarbone and then down her body… The blood outlining all the peaks and valleys of her shape… The guy in the suit stepped forward again and pulled the blade away… The young girl in the dress was visibly pissed… What they did to the naked girl over the next couple hours can only be described as the Devil's work… So sexual and so disgusting… True darkness… True darkness… In the end… The man in the suit cut her throat… And the crowd became an orgy of everything you can imagine… Some in the crowd were fucking… Some did drugs… Many of them drank liquor and bodily fluids… Some in the crowd masterbated… Some in the crowd cut themselves… And the woman that invited me turned to me and said “What do you think?”.. Before I could answer she reached for my dick… But I wasn’t hard… She removed her mask and said “You are no fun. I thought you would enjoy this Cash.”... I grabbed her by the throat and pulled her close to my mask… She choked out a laugh… I said “I want to taste you.”... I tried to make my voice calm and confident… But I think she could see through my act… She just laughed and took a step back… And she began to undress… I think she got wet off of my fear… True fear…