Taken

Someone is screaming. I can hear her. She should stop. This only lasts a few minutes and then it's over. She must be new. Soon she'll realize that they get their enjoyment from the screaming and the struggling. Pretty soon she'll be as lifeless as the rest of us. It's only a matter of time. •••••••••••••••••••••••

My life has never been good. I wish I could tell you that it was perfect before I was taken. I wish I had memories of rainbows and lollipops and happy kid stuff. Maybe then I would have some hope in humanity.

But unfortunately the ropes that dig and leave marks on my skin have also strangled any happiness I ever had. As I lay here naked with a sweaty man on top of me, I wonder what the sun feels like. I wonder how grass smells. I try to remember the outside world, but nothing comes to mind.