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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Nov 8, 2007 17:40:02 GMT -5
Her body had problem restraining itself as it convulsed on the bed as she thrashed about. She knocked over treys of various torture instruments as they crashed to the floor. Vampires who were enjoying themselves each grabbed a female and began to dance. She was appalled, "How can they be dancing when I'm dying!?!" Her head pounded against her skull. Everything became quite clear, she was going to die. They were going to leave her here with a monster who was going to be her killer. Then they will all laugh at how pathetic she is. How weak....
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Nov 8, 2007 17:45:40 GMT -5
They were everywhere. It hurts everywhere.........
So many colors
Both Black and white
It was all stark reality
That stared me in the face
It was glaring at me this whole time
Like a strangled cry
Release me
For it's too late
Too late to go back
It was all gone
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Nov 8, 2007 19:11:50 GMT -5
But she was wrong. Dead wrong. What they had planned for her wasn't a simple death wish, it was something more.
The vampire bit into a bag of blood and offered it to her who refused to down the contents. He got angry and forced the bile down her throat. She gagged and choked on the bag until it was all gone. Then he turned to face his audience, "See? Perfect example of a human drinking live animal blood." They all laughed at her. It hurts. It cuts to the very core of her heart.
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Nov 8, 2007 19:23:26 GMT -5
A sense of dread made its way over to her stomach as she was far too gone to come back. They all died, trying to save her. And she was the cause of their deaths. Oddly she didn't feel any sort of emotion. She just assumed it was because of being wiped out by the day's events. Dismissed it as pure nonsense. But her heart told her otherwise. That she was finally free of that tricky soul b*tch. She just wanted to shake off her restraints and get the dodge out of here. This foul putrid room.......
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