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Caged Bird #WEPFF Challenge featuring Kept #amwriting #flashfiction

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Today, Mark bought me a pretty dress with a pair of matching shoes. I guess I’ll wear it tonight at the dinner party. This was the first time he insisted I use a caterer and party planner. He said I shouldn’t stress myself out over things like this. Parties are supposed to be fun. Of course, he’s right. I’m sure I’ll look lovely tonight and have a great time.

Today, Mark hired Rebecca to come by three days a week to do cleaning and laundry. He’s never complained about the way I keep house, but I guess he thought I could use the help. The house is pretty big for one person to manage on their own. Plus, he said once the children come, I’ll have my hands full with them. Of course, he’s right. Rebecca is very sweet and works wonders on sweat stains.

Today, Mark came home with a new electric car with a custom ladybug paint job. He knows I adore ladybugs, but I don’t know why he felt the need for the surprise. I guess with me only driving into town a few days a week now, there’s no need for me to hold on to my old SUV. Plus, he said he found a guy to take it off our hands at a good rate. Of course, he’s right. The smaller car is more practical for traveling such short distances.

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Today, Mark bought me a pearl necklace and I cried alone in my room for an hour. He’s been so understanding, more understanding than I can comprehend. I know having kids was a big deal for him, and yet, he seems to be coping with my infertility a lot better than I am. I’m so lucky he loves me so much. Of course, he’s right. We don’t have to have children to be happy together. We can find other ways to leave a legacy while keeping each other all to ourselves.

Today, Mark told me our plans to visit his folks at the lake were canceled but that we’d go next weekend, just the two of us. I guess it’ll be nice for just the two of us to get away from our regular routine, but I was really looking forward to seeing family. I feel like it’s been ages. Of course, he’s right. It’s just not good timing to be with family while we’re still focusing on healing us.

Today, Mark hired a private chef as a surprise to pamper me with some of my favorite Mediterranean dishes, though it was a bit inconvenient. I did have plans to meet up with a girlfriend I haven’t seen in months, but I didn’t want to seem ungrateful. I know he just wants me to feel loved. Of course, he’s right. A good friend will understand and let me make it up to her later.

Today, Mark explained to me about the strange medications I found hidden in his golf bag. Rebecca had asked to see if there were any other items she could throw into the wash to make a full load and there they were. He said the doctor had prescribed them in case I needed help relaxing during the time after learning we couldn’t conceive, but I never took any of them. He said he kept them from me because I was strong enough to cope without them. He’s right, of course. I didn’t really need those drugs to help me get through that time.

Today, my cell phone went missing. Rebecca and I searched the entire house. We checked my car and the guest house, but it seems to have disappeared off the face of the earth. When Mark gets home, we’ll have to make sure the account is secure and order me a new phone. Never thought I’d wish for a landline.

Today, I asked Mark where Rebecca was. She hadn’t come on Monday and had yet to arrive today. I didn’t think this was the week she was taking off, but perhaps my days were blending together. I have trouble keeping up with the days ever since I lost my phone. I hope she’s okay.

Today, Mark came home early and brought me four new dresses. He said he wanted me to put on a show for him. I didn’t really want to do it, but he seemed eager to see me model the clothes he’d picked out for me. I guess I should be grateful he hasn’t left me for a younger, fertile woman.

Today, Rebecca scaled the perimeter wall and gave me a burner phone. She told me she’d been fired after discovering the truth of the pills Mark has been slipping into my food. Rebecca told me to pack a bag and toss it over the wall. She said she and some friends would break me out tomorrow when Mark left for work. I don’t know what’s happening, but I think Rebecca’s right. I think Mark is doing something to me and I need to break free.

Today, I woke up in a hospital bed. My parents, my in-laws, and all my friends were there. Rebecca was there too. They were all sitting and standing around with paper cups of coffee and tea talking to police officers scribbling words on small white pads. Mark wasn’t there, and I felt relieved.

Today, I had lunch with my mom, Rebecca, and my childhood best friend. We’re planning a hiking trip in Nevada and will squeeze in a few days at Las Vegas before heading back. Sometimes, I feel like a character in a book, only my story isn’t fiction. Mark destroyed my mind and made himself the center of my whole world. I do believe he loved me once, but his love turned to obsession and I was too traumatized and intoxicated to help myself. It’s been a year now and my mind is finally clear. I’m at peace and it’s time for me to spread my wings and fly.

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FCA-1013-words- Kept 2019 Copyright © Toinette J. Thomas

Please visit other entries in this hop and enjoy some funny, scary, touching, and thought-provoking stories. You’ll be so glad you did.

Update 6/25/19- I took ill suddenly and was offline for more than a week. I am now playing catch up and reading through the entries in this hop. 

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By Toi Thomas

Author and illustrator of children's books, as well as clean adult fiction and nonfiction. Toi is a geek-girl blogger, vlogger, reviewer, and advocate for a healthy reading lifestyle. She finds comfort in faith, family, and creative expression. Toi believes in the dream of world harmony and hopes all your dreams come true.

25 replies on “Caged Bird #WEPFF Challenge featuring Kept #amwriting #flashfiction”

Great she broke free. I sensed right away he was off with all the gifts and sneakiness. Sadly so many sometimes never even realize it because they are kept controlled or docile through many means.

Oh boy, this was tense. The gradual erosion of rights. I’m glad the ending wasn’t overly ugly. I was still waiting for Mark to come back and do something. The insidious takeover of another human, believing in the right to do so. Chilling. Great use of ‘caged bird’, Toi.

I’m very happy that she found herself and just delighted that she had Rebecca, a woman who wasn’t afraid to go beyond what Mark said and investigate.
Well done.
Shalom aleichem,
Pat G

This had great tension, delivered in measured doses throughout. Domestic abuse can take so many subtle insidious forms. Victims are caged as much by their abusers as their own mindsets rationalising and enabling the abuse – scary and a difficult cage to break out of. Glad this woman did, many never do.

I liked the journal format of the flash and the straight forward chronological presentation. Also the subtle abrogation of her rights, the elimination of her choices and decision making taken out of her hands gradually through gifts, the mind games and isolation. It very comprehensively shows how sneakily abuse can start and how easy it is to fall victim to it. Since this is FCA – all paras start with ‘today,’ is this a deliberate choice? Would the flash be as effective if the paras started without that leading word? Just a point for you to consider.

This kept my attention all through and I liked the happy, hopeful ending.Thank you for posting this work.

Hi Toi – I loved the way you told the story: ‘Today …’ and so each day went … but so glad Rebecca helped you through … and yes that it had a happy ending … so well done … cheers Hilary

Strong use of the theme built up ‘bar by bar’ as the manipulative drip-drip suggestions/excuses are made. I’m so glad she escaped and found her wings. There were a few things that echoed the self-confinement I feel in a wheelchair – not getting out and seeing people and places.

Wow! You did an excellent job with this story! I love how Mark’s actions seem reasonable at first, but things slowly build. I felt increasingly uneasy as I read on, and I can see how she didn’t realize what was happening to her. I’m so glad she finally escaped her awful cage.

It’s scary how trust can turn into a cage so easily. How those closest are the most capable of manipulation. It’s really just horrifying. You’ve got quite the tale of terror here, and it’s all plausible.

It’s great she had Rebecca who actually cared about her or she’d have found out the truth about Mark when it was too late. I wonder what actually happened for her to end up in the hospital.

Wow, another scary tale of spousal abuse! This was really well done, showing how the control and manipulation escalated bit by bit, too slowly for her to notice. Really a good thing that Rebecca (great choice of name :D) was there, and on top of it.

Dear Toi ! Exhilarating, eerie, I shudder at every new paragraph, at every new ‘Mark is right of course’ .
A horror story without the gore ! So subtle and well crafted. Thank you for sharing. See you on the IWSG. Have a lovely Summer. And I hope you are feeling better.

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