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Mar 2017
She is licking her fingers...
Why does she?
Maybe of me?
The...
taste of me.
I cannot believe it.
WHY am I so helpless!?
Why?...
Why did I do?
Have I done wrong?...
My knees.
Help me.
I cannot feel them...
They would not budge.
Even my wrist!
No...
There has to be a way.
Wait.
What now?
What is she doing?!
She is removing my nails...
It hurts!
It hurts so bad.
I can feel the pain
throughout
my body.
Just stop!
I told you to stop!
'Hey.'
Wait.
Who is there?
'**** her.'
No.
As I hear the voice in my head,
she started to bite me.
Those teeth were like of a wolf.
It made me...
bled.
She keeps on doing.
Spreading every saliva
she could give.
Biting every flesh
her mouth could detect.
SHE is a monster!
A mad scientist.
A perverted one.
Sadistic.
Her long finger nails
reopened my heald wounds.
Salt.
Now, she is rubbing it with
SALT!
Why do you keep on doing this?!
'Just do what I say!'
No.
I shall not ****.
I do not want to be like them!
'Just **** her!'
No!
'Or would you just...'
Just what?...
'...be left to die?'
Something in me snapped.
No.
I was the one...
I was certain.
I was the one...
who must be called...
a monster.
Everything went black.
For a second...
I thought I was dead.
I wished I was dead
so that this pain...
will never be felt.
I opened my eyes.
IT WAS HORRIBLE!
The room turned red.
Inside flesh were scattered
all over the floor.
The wall...
The wall was left with two
large holes.
Who did this?
That woman?
No.
No!
NO!
She was split in half...
She was pulverized
into everything...
She...
Unbelievable.
Has many syringe marks.
Who did this?!
Then I heard...
a laugh.
The laugh that made
my skin crawl.
'You did!'
No!
'Yes.'
There is NO way!
'Yes!'
I vomitted.
Why is it red?
Is this blood?
Blood?
IT is!
'You do not remember.'
REMEMBER what?!
'You tortured her.
You were the one who
injected the strain.
You made her bleed
all over again.'
Tears fell down
from my eyes...
'And by the way.
You have been doing that
for three
straight days!'
Innocence from disbelief.
Dwayne Jordan Luis
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Dwayne Jordan Luis  Quezon City, Philippines
(Quezon City, Philippines)   
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