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A storm is brewing

Rain pelting on you

Lightning crashes

I hear the whip

Chained down

Struggling to break free

Turning to stone

The whip slices the air

The warm blood upon my back

The door slamming shut

As the whip is brought back

Yet again

And though I cry out

Though I scream

No one hears me

Because of my gag

The blood trickling down my back

I'm unchained

Turning around

Eyes wide

Seeing no one

The rain pelting even harder than before

As I fight to keep breathing

I know I'm slipping

I know I'm drowning

I know I'm sinking

In the silent waters

That are slowly rising

And I can hear

That sinister laugh

As I begin to

Drown in

Blood laced tears

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