Descriptive Essay - Original Writing
As he reached around me to hand me another dish to wash, his other hand covered my mouth. The dish slipped from my hand, shattering to thousands of pieces on the tile floor, and he ripped me off my feet by my torso with the other hand dragging me backwards to the bedroom.
My boots dug into the ground building up friction. I kicked releasing a cry, but he smothered me. He threw me onto the bed and removed his shirt exposing his lanky frame. Leaping up, I dashed for the door, but he remained on my heels, snatching me from behind and throwing me on the floor. “Thane stop!” “Shut up!” He shouted his face reddened, “You think you are too good for me!”
“I never said that!”
“It’s written all over your face!”
“You read into things wrong!”
“I’ll break your cocky little attitude!”
“I am nothing like that!”
“You turned up your nose the minute you boarded that bus.”
“Calm down, please!” I deplored. He stared at me a long time silent and smirked. I tried to push past him, but he smacked me in the face. Holding my face in shock, as it was the first time anyone had ever hit me.
“What’s the matter, surprised?”
“You have mental problems!” I shouted, kicking him in his groin area. He let out a sharp grunt. His legs pulled together as he held onto his crotch collapsing…