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madiosi said:
I come home from work and find that here. Thank you for the entertaining story! The short texts even I understand, thanks to Google Translate. And ... It come right next ideas to illustrate the story.
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Thanks for saying madiosi....you are very welcome.:)
 
Barbaria1 said:
A Hanging At The Convent


My family sent me to join the sisters at the convent and be one with my faith. But one night in a fit of delirium, or perhaps from too much nipping at Mother Superior's private stock of sacramental wines, I stood up and denounced my faith. Retribution was swift.
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I was declared unfit, a work of the devil, and solemnly told I would most assuredly spend eternity in hell. I was escorted to the convent cellar, where I spent the night languishing in shackles and chains while rats scurried about on the straw-strewn floor. The next morning I was placed naked on the rack, where I was stretched and tortured, my anguished screams echoing off the stone walls and overhead vaults. Unable to take anymore punishment, I confessed to having slept with the devil!! I was condemned to death. That afternoon they led me naked out into the convent yard, forced me to mount a small weather-beaten scaffold and ascend the two steps that placed me under the long arm of the gibbet. A noose was placed around my neck, and tightened behind my left ear.
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The convent sisters assembled to watch me dance on the end of my rope, while a pair of musicians provided a martial beat and lively tune. Mother Superior held out a silver cross, which she pressed against the slope of my belly just above my mound ... she offered an elaborate chant asking for divine powers to assist the sisters of the convent in confining the evil seed of the devil to my womb. Stepping back, she gave the support under my feet a vicious kick. I stepped off into thin air, and felt the wrenching grip of the noose tighten around my neck. I kicked and twisted, bucked and jerked, my tear-filled eyes taking in the barely concealed excitement of the sisters, whose hands moved relentlessly under the folds of their habits as they watched my naked contortions.
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My surroundings began to spin crazily in my mind; I lost control of my bladder, lights flashed before my eyes like bolts of lightning, and then everything went black.
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This story ends up in the anthology. There is a large collection until the end of the year. "Barbaria's short stories 2014/2015".
 
Eulalia said:
If you're collecting them, Madiosi,
we'll be very grateful to put them as a pdf in the Archive.​
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Let me just collect something. There are now 6 stories with illustrations. I produce eBook and PDF for the community.
The same with the overwriting "The Girl with no name". I am up to date with this.
 
Yes, I know you're doing fine work with that too Madiosi.
It's very helpful - we're conscious that there's a lot of good material
on the Forums which we staff haven't got round to archiving,
so if anyone else is - or would like to be - collecting stories etc.,
we'll be very grateful and pleased to put copies in the Archive.​
 
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