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INSTINCT boyxboy
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Ongoing, First published Nov 08, 2015
I lay there  my body cold and shivering  where was i? I looked around the cold dank room trying to see any trace of light there was none. How had i got here? i remembered throwing my bags inside the front door and then nothing. 
I slowly lifted my heavy body and tried to stand my head was pounding and i felt sick ,sweat dripped from my forehead had i been drugged? I lifted my hand to my head something wet and sticky covered my hand i  sniffed the substance on my fingers and gasped  as i realised the the dripping sweat could in fact  be blood it smelled almost metallic  like. I traced my forehead to find the injury but there was none a sigh of relief escaped my cold lips then an awful thought dawned on me if this was in fact blood  then who's was it .
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