white torture (short story)

white torture (short story)

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tammy has been in thrown into the padded cell three weeks ago and hasn't experienced any human contact, not even letters, at least until she starts finding mysterious notes near the door.
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A young eighteen year old girl sat in a white room on a white bed. She laughed and laughed all day looking at those white walls seeing blood splattered onto them. Licking her lips as though she could taste her own blood dripping from her face. She laughed and laughed as though she couldn't feel that her body was strapped up in those brown lathered belts. She looked around the room as she became dizzy as she fell asleep in the quite white room.

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