Good evening lovelies,
I do realize it’s been a long time and I will make a post specifically for explaining my absence as of late, but I am back now and excited to do some writing and explore my ideas and inspiration. So without any further delay, write with me today!
Alright, writers, I think we should try writing something, anything from a villain’s POV (point of view) or from the villain in your novel’s POV. If you can only get a small number of words that’s fine, this is just an inspiring, idea flowing exercise to help stretch our minds and improve our creativity.
This here is my take on this idea and it is only very slightly edited so please be kind. We’re just writing to write, we’re not editing thoroughly now. It is a little on the darker side because I chose a villain of domestic violence and how he might feel about what he’s doing and what he wants from his victim. So here goes:
Her eyes were brilliant, especially in the gold-streamed light falling from the ceiling above them. Her lips were whole and perfect if she’d let him he’d never stop kissing them which would keep them always in the bedroom where his darker self took over. Hee enjoyed torturing her there, though she’d told him to be more gentle. He hadn’t been able to stop himself, he simply wanted more. He could never get enough of seeing the red-stained hue of her body after it had been through a lot of pain. Or the exhausted look in her eyes when she’d finally had enough. Then pushing her for more, pushing her boundaries always wanting more time, more pain.
She was beautiful, that was undoubted, but she couldn’t handle him. She’d left, but he’d get her back. He couldn’t live without her, she was the only one to ever endure so much. He just had to have her back. He needed her, he needed her pain and her fear, it fed him. His insides melted when she pleaded to be let go, to be finished, but he never did. He only let her go when he was finished when it no longer pleased him to torment her.
He’d lost her, but not for long, she’d find herself within his grasp once again. But this time, he was sure, she would enjoy herself and much as he did.
Oh my god, that got dark. it was beautiful, a great writing session if I do say so. A nice short piece, perhaps even a short story or flash fiction piece. Very good, I enjoyed writing with you guys. If there are any prompts you’d like to try or life me to try, feel free to post them in the comments and I will get to them as soon as I can.
Thank you so much for writing with me today, it was beautiful and I greatly enjoyed it. I hope you got some good content yourself or at least some interesting content. And I hope it helped loosen up your creative flow, or maybe it’s not gushing like a river because you just had the biggest revelation of all time. I hope it works out, bye guys.