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If poison expires, is it more poisonous or is it nolonger poisonous

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They took me to a room where i was tied to a bed with steel frame.

I stayed there laying on my back fastened by leather straps. The harness was tight around my ribcage. My hands were manacled to the sides of  the bed and i had long since given up trying to free myself.

I was awake, but my eyes were closed. If i opened my eyes, i would find myself in the darkness. The only light was a faint strip that seeped in above the door.

I was listening for the sound of footsteps,which would mean he was coming.

I was sweating and the room was airless and hot. I had an over sized shirt that was long and covered me upto my mid-thigh. I dont know what happened to my pants but when i woke up, i was pantless.

I wasn't afraid but i did feel a great pent-up rage. At the same time i was troubled by the unpleasant fantasies about what was going to happen to me and i detested this helplessness.

Nomatter how hard i tried to concentrate on something else or even think of anything stupid to destruct me and let the time pass it was no use and i would find myself thinking about it. The fear came trickling out.

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