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The Via Crucis of
Camille - Crux 1 - Page 27
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The slave woman was pulled up
until her feet reached the top of the post, her arms spread
open, the log pulling her down. Her feet were placed on top
of the post, one on top of the other, the soles of her feet
facing the sky. A long spike was placed in the center of her
foot and hammered into the wood, breaking thought both feet
at once, little blood came out since all the woman's blood
was running dow her body. The
woman shook in pain, hitting her head and body against the
post, but she didn't faint.
Leticia twisted her head slowly
and painfully and saw the new torment of her servant, she
tried to keep her head in that position until her strength
abandoned her.
The onlookers now saw the two
crucified women. Leticia, the mistress, still moving up
and down, slowly, and the servant, her feet nailed to the
top of the post, her body hanging upside down, her wrists
nailed to the log.
A terrifying moment. The servant
wasn't moving, her eyes were open, her mouth was gaping. |
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Leticia raised her head and appeared
to be saying something that no one could hear, her voice was
too weak, she then turned to see her servant again who was
shaking in pain. They were both approaching the end. She kept
her eyes fixed on her servant's face, she too turned her head
to her mistress and looked into her far away face.
They kept looking at each other
as the sun hid behind the mountains and the moon showed
her white pale, cold face. The crowds were slowly leaving
and only a few soldiers stayed to guard the executed women.
Soon the two crucified women
were alone in the hill, staring into each other's eyes,
waiting for death, no longer fighting their pain. |
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Camille made one last effort to help herself and then let
her body loose, her head fell over her chest and she was gone.
She had resisted for a
long time, I spent most of the tape and most of my energy.
I sat back looking at the woman I love, letting her
be what she was.
She was going to come down soon, we were going to make
love, of course, I was going to try to change her mind,
but I could not help but think that perhaps this was a final
moment, that after this day things would be very different
between us.
I was hating the idea that I was losing her, specially
now, when we had manage to do a great job together.
I already knew what I would improve the next time,
if there was a next time. I could only wish that
a new day will come when Camille will end up on a cross,
just like today. |
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The Via
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