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It's early morning, just before sunrise when you are taken from your bed. You know not who has you, but only that they have ill will in mind. You are defenseless, unable to fight back as your captor submerges you in boiling water. Only muffled cries escape your lips. Your captor doesn't even hear. Finally sweet sweet relief comes when you are lifted out of the watery furnace. But it doesn't last long. He peels your skin off, pieces at a time, the pain is horrible. He still cannot hear your painful cries. He bites into your body, eating your delicious sustenance. There's nothing you can do. You are just an egg.
 Yukina222 · Tue May 15, 2012 @ 07:26am · 0 Comments |
