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c5d194 hi ebag
c5d194 I hear pebbles tumbling. And bring my head up. “Is that you? I have been hearing rocks falling for however long I have been here.” I say. “No, it is not me. I don’t know what it is, but I have been hearing it too.” The voice responds. “Then there must be mice or rats.” I say sure. “Yes I suppose so.” the voice responds. “I don't particularly like rats.” “Neither do I.” I say with a chuckle.
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a57957 hm?
c5d194 “I am here.” I say. “I know, I just have been.” they say. “Thank you.” I stay quiet. I breathe. This is nice. I am safe.
842b2e I think I recognize this story.
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c5d194 This hits me with surprise. I realize this person feels as I feel, has experienced as I have.
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c5d194 “Are you ok?” I ask. “I am a bit scraped but otherwise I feel fine.” The voice answers. I slump against the wall. “Did they tell you how long you would be in here?” I ask. “No they did not.” The voice quietly said. There was a pause. “I have been so very alone.”
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c5d194 I sit in silence and blink. “That is fine.” I say fast. “It is fine.” There is silence. A bolt of fear runs through me. Did I scare them? Are they ok?
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c5d194 “So am I. The guards told me no one else was here.” “They told me the same.” “You are a convict.” “A- Yes.” “What are you put on trial for?” “I would rather not say.” the voice answers quietly.
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c5d194 The voice is sweet and song-like. I savor it, the empty void seems to glow with recognition. My body is relaxed. I am at peace again. I feel as if I am outside once more.
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c5d194 “So did I.” I sit up and crawl to my knees, going as far forwards as the chains allow me to do so. “Where are you?” “I do not know. I can feel- I am near a wall, chained.” The voice calls out. There is a waiver in it, as if tentative.
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c5d194 “Hello? Who are you?” I ask. “I-I thought I was alone.” a voice answers.
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c5d194 “Who is there?” my rusty voice asks. I wait, and sure enough, I hear someone calling out. I squint my eyes open and move my hands ever so slightly to my sides.
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c5d194 My breathing turns into ragged rasping. My body quivers. I cannot help myself. I am too weak. I am spinning. Everything burns. I shout out a pitiful scream of terror into the swallowing abyss, and suddenly I snap upwards. My eyes are as open as I can have them be. I heard something. Someone is there. Someone else is there. They yelled. I heard it. Was it the demon? Oh God, I opened my eyes. I snap them shut as hard as I can.
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c5d194 An image of a bloodied, twisted demon with misted eyes flashes across my mind, and I stiffen with a grunt. It is in this very room with me, staring at me. It can see me. If I open my eyes I will see it in the darkness, I will see its clouded eyes, and it will rip me apart. I cannot open my eyes. It is watching. My heartbeat devolves into crazed thundering.
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c5d194 I hear a pebble tumble as I scrape my feet across the ground to get into a seated position. In the dark, I cannot tell what caused the noise. I close my eyes, rest my head against the wall, breathing heavily through my nose like a horse. I stay as still as possible, moments later hearing another pebble clatter on the floor. I cannot tell where it came from, the sound seems to attack me from every direction. I stay as still as possible, even with the rusted clasps digging into my wrists, I make sure to not make a single sound besides my ragged breathing. I can almost swear to hear my tedious heartbeat echoing off of the walls.
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47854c hmmm ourple guy
c5d194 I suddenly jolt upwards. My wrists itch immensely, and my neck pain seems to only have grown. I scratch at my face, and feel marks. Have I slept? For how long? I cannot tell.
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c5d194 I close my eyes and press my forehead against the surface. The stone is cold, but cold in a way that soothes my fever unlike the cold of the floor that stings my skin. I sit there, my chest rising and falling for who knows how long. I slowly feel myself sink to the floor, rubbing my face and arms against the wall. I am so tired, unbelievably tired. I sink into the wall's embrace, into the corner between the floor and the wall. My chains lay at my sides. I breathe.
a57957 this is very story
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