the space station hums with the early morning traffic, the wafting of coffee and fresh croissants filling the air. for the first time, you are not behind your desk, hitting your shins on the weirdly placed piece of metal, but strapping yourself insi...
sometimes it first grips the tips of my toes swallowing them in its vicious grip winding up my feet taking captive my every cell
it travels up my legs seizing all possible ways of movement as it goes
its next captive is my hips as it takes more territory still until it meets my stomach sending waves of queasiness
it finally reaches my chest it's unrelenting fury never ceasing as it pounds all of its strength into my lungs this breath that once was mine is taken in its grip
it does not stop however one final destination in its mind surging towards my brain with strength
it annihilates the fringes of my brain no longer asking for permission sending me spiraling into madness
this body you call mine is no long mine when i am taken captive
or sometimes it waits to make its appearance and my hope that it will not arrive is utterly destroyed when it crashes over me like waves upon a beach
this body you call mine is no longer mine when i am taken captive by a force i cannot understand
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My dearest readers,
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