If walls could talk
Fandom: Original
Rating: R
If walls could talk, these particular ones would never stop.
They'd speak of a little boy huddled up against them in the dark, bruises standing out against his pale skin, blood staining their blank whiteness.
They'd whisper of the comings and goings of the little boy until one day the boy disappeared and something wild and untamed prowled restlessly between them.
They'd scream of a man, one that so closely resembled the boy-turned-wild, who tried to tame the beast, cage the beast, and of shackles that none but the walls could see.
If walls could talk, they'd tell the world what they'd seen, so the world would do something.
But they can't.
Note: I was trying to make this into a D1 fic but I couldn't.
Rating: R
If walls could talk, these particular ones would never stop.
They'd speak of a little boy huddled up against them in the dark, bruises standing out against his pale skin, blood staining their blank whiteness.
They'd whisper of the comings and goings of the little boy until one day the boy disappeared and something wild and untamed prowled restlessly between them.
They'd scream of a man, one that so closely resembled the boy-turned-wild, who tried to tame the beast, cage the beast, and of shackles that none but the walls could see.
If walls could talk, they'd tell the world what they'd seen, so the world would do something.
But they can't.
Note: I was trying to make this into a D1 fic but I couldn't.