As the days went on in that place I started loosing sensation, it started with my pinkies and toes and worked it's way through,
Hands and feet.
Arms and legs.
Chest and back.
Neck and head.
Mind and soul.
Like I had sat for too long. I thought it was my body trying to cope, until I saw the colored marks on my skin like someone had injected something into me. And as the time passed in that place I came to understand. It was the ghosts
trying to find a way to unmake me.
Everyday they had taken more of me away and I thought it was a good thing at first. I would no longer feel the pain caused by whatever they were pushing into my system.
I wouldn't join the others who were locked up in this place screaming, but it didn't stop.
Didn't stop till they took everything.
Pain
Touch
Temperature
Emotion
They made me Empty.
Worse.
Aware of the fact that I was empty aware that I was missing something, because I could see myself in my memories. I could see how I was before I was Unmade.
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FantasyAs the days went on in that place I started loosing sensation, it started with my pinkies and toes and worked it's way through, hands and feet. Arms and legs. Chest and back. Neck and head. Mind and soul. Like I had sat for too long. At first...
