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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Apr 28, 2008 6:22:36 GMT -5
Buffy opened up his shirt to reveal various degrees of burn marks. Long ugly welts formed on every part of his body. It was bad!
When I first came to this shack, I never expected the sight that greeted me. Something had tortured him for hours, leaving him here to die. I look into his eyes. They were haunted and empty. Things that I didn't want to accept.
She picked up a hand and turned it over. Whoever had done this had to make sure that their job was permanent.
They used a brand iron. Assholes!!!!!!!!!!
His eyes finally found her's, as if in a silent plea.
Was he begging to end his existence?
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