Flashbacks

Flashbacks

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I couldn't believe my own eyes. There I stood my arms dangling in the air held by thick rope as my companion was struck in the back once in the back. I screeched as the whip pierced his skin again. He grunted and I cried but nothing came out. A bloody piece of cloth was wrapped around my mouth and tears stung my cheeks. The man in black turned with his face covered with a mask, he was one of many. His eyes were charcoal and glimmered with amusement. My flashbacks keep getting more and more vivid, but I had to remember they were in the past, I can't fix them now.
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In my nightmares I am trapped on a mental ward. I can't move my hands without feeling the restriction of the straps. My head is as clear, no trace of the "madness." I strain against the black polyester with every ounce of strength and still I can't budge. My back hurts right to the base of my spine. Saliva is pooling in the back of my mouth. The staff have gone. I am alone. My heart pounds, ready to explode; my eyes scan left and right for signs of someone coming to help. No-one. Worn green curtains hang limp on flaking chrome rings and though the gap passers by pay me no attention at all.

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