Roped

I struggled against the cold, rough rope binding my arms behind me and strained against the chair wrapping me in chain and rope. It seemed the more I struggled the tighter my chains became. I opened my mouth to speak, but nothing came out. The chain around my neck held fast to the chair, jutting my face forward and th...

My Test Subject

I woke up in a dark room, no windows. It was just light enough to see what was around me. A large table was next to me with all sorts of scary looking contraptions and tools. Where am I? As I look around more I am starting to freak out. I start hyperventilating when I see a mirror wall and I feel someone watching me f...