A childhood survivor of extreme abuse and neglect herself, Rinda had always felt herself outside of the realm of shock when it came to the abysmal conditions in which some people chose to raise their children.
However nothing could have prepared her for what she saw the moment she stepped into the tunnel the Clabbers had carved out beneath the cement slab of their basement.
And no one knew that better than Mrs. Clabber- who lay in wait outside the tunnel’s entrance. Tire iron in hand. Ready to protect her family’s dirty secrets.
This is my response to Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt.
Well done, creepy and thrilling
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Thank you. This was one of those pieces that wrote itself….
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Those are the best ones
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Clobbered by Clabber to keep her clamped. Darkly done well.
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You are so quick at clever!!! Thank you.
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So chilling! Great story telling.
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Had me on the edge of my seat. Great writing!
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Good! I am thrilled you liked it.
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Excellent 🙂
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Oooh… So good, Violet! I am sure she will go to extremes to hide her abysmal treatment of children.
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She’ll have to. Her secrets are pretty extreme…
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Oy vey. She should’ve brought some backup (with clubs and shackles and handcuffs …) …
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I am of the mind hat she had no idea such a discovery was eminent. I think she was completely caught off guard. I hope that isn’t about to happen again…..
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Indeed! Spooky-central!
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Dear Violet,
Sinister and compelling. Hope she can escape being clubbed by sour old Mrs. Clabber.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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eerie, so very eerie, love it
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Even eerier because things like this can really happen…
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yeah…, so chilling, 😦
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