
He unbuckles the belt and slides it loose. The thing slithers through the loops like a snake, hisses like a snake.
“You’ve dishonoured us.” Even Papa’s voice is a hiss as he rears over me. “Brought shame on the family.”
The belt hurts, and I try to shield my head with my arms as the serpent bites and bites again. Probably I am screaming, I don’t know. All I’m thinking is whether he’s going to kill me.
“I have no choice,” he says, “you left me no choice.”
Papa is right – Anthony is not white.
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A venomous bite of a last line. Nicely done.
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Thanks Iain. It was the fourth last line I tried
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Worth the time to get the right kick from it.
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Powerful piece of writing. What goes on behind closed doors . . .
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I fear that closed door may be a crypt
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A valid fear, I’m afraid.
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Me likee very much so much told with very little words x
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Thanks, Yvonne
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Everything said in that last line. Great writing.
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Thanks so much
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Dear Neil,
Interesting metaphor, comparing the belt to a snake. It sounds like she’s felt its bite before. Sad he couldn’t look past Anthony’s color. Well done.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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Thanks, Rochelle
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As an opening line that was second to none. I’d no idea which way it was going, but I was right on the edge of my seat. Excellent!
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Thanks Sandra
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This was one venous snake. Great work. Simply fell in love with the last line.
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Thanks, Neel
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Everything old is new again. The father’s coldness is truly terrifying.
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That’s a wonderful reaction, thank you
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Powerful. Great writing
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Thanks, Michael
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Sandra’s right the first line is so powerful – sets us up perfectly for something bad. I actually wondered if the lovers were two men, and the one being beaten is a boy, and so not only is Anthony not white, he is male. But perhaps that’s me just projecting the fact that it’s written by a man.
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I hadn’t considered that reading of it. It all goes to show that when a story leaves our hands it lives as many different lives as there are readers
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Love the use of the snake imagery and language – very powerful. And I like Claire, wondered if the lovers were two men. In a way it doesn’t matter -it’s all abput people suppressed by others’ ideas of morality.
A really good write, Neil
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Thanks, Lynn. I don’t think I should have tried this in 100 words. My intention wasn’t clear enough
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I don’t know, Neil – for such a huge and complicated subject I think you did it justice. Sad, tense and thoughtful – it workd
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Brutal stuff, Neil, well done.
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Thanks so much
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Great build up. I can understand why you had trouble with the last line. Very tricky to say what you wanted to say and make it sound like part of the story and not a clunky drop in to explain the story. It’s a very cold last line. I’m a bit unsure. See you next week.
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Thanks, Paul
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Must concur that opening line was quite the set up.. Great comparison to the snake all the way through.
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Thanks,Dale
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Powerful and compelling. I cringed reading it , but only because I’ve been bit by that same snake many times in my childhood.
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Thanks. Sorry about the cringe
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No worries 🙂
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Great writing, you can feel the pain and the desperation of the victim blaming herself and agreeing with her punishment
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Thanks, Michael
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I could almost hear the hiss, in fact I almost flinched, well done 🙂
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Thanks, Helen
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Very well written.
With just a few words you said a lot.
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Thanks so much
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I really like it, as the last line shifts the cliche of what honor violence might be… I have indeed heard this said…
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Yes, thank you Bjorn. That’s exactly what I was trying to do – lure the reader into an assumption about who was committing the honour killing and then overturn it. I’m so pleased you saw it
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Perfect, and the snake theme in itself has so many other connections… The tragical thing about it is that it just goes on, and on, and on…
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Yes, the snake has other resonances
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I love the comparison of the belt to the snake and the way you carry this through the story.
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Thanks, Clare
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I lived in the South, know that this is not fiction -even though I wish it would be. Sadly, times have not changed much. Great writing.
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Thanks so much
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The ending really caught me by surprise. Brilliant writing.
My story is called Sally’s Secret
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Thanks Keith. For some reason, I can’t comment on blogs that are on blogspot. I did read and enjoy your story
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Oh awful… the belt snake metaphor is nasty. Such rage. Powerful last line
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Thanks, Laurie
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Great story Neil, I really enjoyed the snake belt, think I used to have one of those, although it never hissed or bit. Sometimes it is obvious what the link is between the story and the image and other times it is more subtle (or I am simply stupid) and I wonder what led to the story, would you mind telling me your inspiration?
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Thanks so much. The link wasn’t particularly subtle. I saw a sepulchre in the prompt
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Dark, especially the revelation in the last line. Nice piece.
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Thanks so much
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Oh right! The first line took me elsewhere, then here and again away – awesome
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Thanks, Dahlia
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Very well done, especially the opening two lines.
I am from a different generation and have never seen a parent give a child a belting, a thrashing like that but my mother has spoken of it. She was a Pastor’s kid and also spoke about the need for respectability. Colour wasn’t the problem in our family but heaven help you if you stole anything or disobeyed my grandfather.
It is hard to reconcile this man with the very loving grandfather I loved.
Different times.
Your story was chillingly real.
xx Rowena
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Thanks, Rowena
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Great imagery. A truly sad story on so many levels.
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Thanks, so much
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That snake is an awful thing! Poor thing. Papa just doesn’t understand.
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Papa sadly thinks its honourable to kill his child
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Oh, how very sad. I hope Papa can change his mind, but it seems unlikely. The belt must be pretty frightening.
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I don’t think people like that change their minds very readily
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A terrible situation. The father’s obviously got no doubt about the correctness of his attitudes and actions, but the last line shows the real tragedy of the situation. Very effectively told.
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Thanks, Margaret
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I’m wondering what difference it would have made if the boy had been white. I have a feeling that father enjoys creating fear and beating too much. He draws it out. Of course in some places, a girl’s father would have killed her. Good writing, Neil. —- Suzanne
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I think he probably did kill her. Thanks Suzanne
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