".....What is freedom? What is like? What does it feel like to have your skin be kissed by the lingering rays of the sun whilst out in the fields? Will I ever see people like me? Is there a time when the clouds look down to smile at me and not cry for me? What did I ever do to deserve this?"
Those were her thoughts as she stared at the four cornered room, surrounded by darkness as insanity and paranoia knawed at her being, almost eating her whole.
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Midnight Trauma
Mystery / ThrillerShe bolted through the iron doors as the light of the moon suffuses her, signaling her freedom. But... Was she really free?
