Captive
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MatureOngoing12m
Last published Sun, Aug 30, 2015
They came at night. And they took me. Now I'm stuck in an unknown place with no vision. I can't see my captors, but I can hear them. Smell them. Feel them. Taste them. What do you do when you're held captive, but can't even see your own two hands?
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