A New Age Short Story

He cried out in frustration as he felt something grab his leg. The little boy had tried to get away from this grip for as long as he can remember. The wounds from last time had not fully healed, wounds that never healed. These hands were so fiercely hot, and could only be matched by the rage of his father. The little boy tried desperately to crawl underneath his bed, attempting to kick himself loose. The fury of his father's shout froze every movement of resistance .

"Not this time, Nicholas! Come out freely or I'll burn away your very soul!"

The only thoughts Nicholas could think, aside from the thrusts of pain inside his head was his plan to run away. He would run away from home and be stronger than his fear of his father. The front door was always locked, but this time he knew how to confront this problem. He would let his father burn away his skin, as to let him think he's in control. As a part of his plan, he'd resist and scream.

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"Let go of me, AUM!"

It worked! Like a saint from above his father was enlightened and said unto his son:

"Okay son, here's the keys. I have been a bad person. Go now and find The Truth"

The end.

{[Azension]}