Captive- Forced Into Submission

Captive- Forced Into Submission

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My life has been a malestrom of torment leading into this moment. My every waking moment has been a moment I lived against my will. But the way she looked at me... The way her eyes seemed to caress the inner workings of a soul, I thought long gone. After that moment of intimacy I could feel the faint flicker of a spark. A flash of blue flame igniting itself within me. I don't remember who I truly am. Memories of my life before have long since abandoned me. But the look in her eyes calmed the oceans within me. I don't know who she is, but I need her help.
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Save Me

I was drowning. I knew that. I also knew that the hands around my throat, pushing me deeper into the river water was the cause. What I didn't know was who was drowning me and why. It hurt thinking. It hurt to do anything right now. But I still screamed under the cold water and pushed the hands away as hard as I could. It didn't have much effect. I fought and fought, but I was getting weaker, and colder. The pain was overbearing. I couldn't breathe. It was the worst pain imaginable; and as the hands that were around my neck were forcibly ripped off by some unknown force, I slipped deeper into the depths of the river. My hair was straight above me along with my arms. My eyes were open and the water burned. A darkness started to pull me under, taking the pain away. I felt a small pressure around my waist, before the darkness completely consumed me. The last thing I remember is thinking, save me.

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