Cannibal [01] ~~~A Blood 'N' Gore Romance Tale~~~

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Okay. Go along with me. I'm a bit sick of all the werewolf and vampire and hybrid stories, though I am still writing them. I decided to write a really gruesome story, very gory and bloody and... with romance in it ;) If you read past the seventh chapter you'll see what I mean... All the chapters are very short and quick, though quite intense - it gets better, I have wrote loads already.. .so brear with me. Read it. It gets gooooood. ;) <3

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Chapter one

Stuck here, trapped forever, something that's not a human, was he a human? Was he a man? He couldn't remember anymore. His mind had gone a long time ago - or had it? He didn't think he was insane... He thought he lost it when they first flung him in here. Obiedence was what they wanted. Good behaviour. They didn't want him, breaking their rules, crying out for freedom. That's all he wanted, freedom. To be free with the air and the grass, the earth and the sky. To run when he wanted to tun, to cry when he wanted to cry, to eat when he wanted to eat. But no, now he was trapped.

How long had it been? How long had he been here? Was it Hours? Months? Years? For what? What had he done exactly? Sometimes he even forgot, sometimes he really did lose his mind. Had he lost it already? Had he lost he lost it already? Was it gone? Like the rest of him? Like his soul? His spirit? His freedom was gone, long gone.

He couldn't even remember his own name.

And he was hungry. Really hungry. His entire body throbbed with the hunger, a deep burning pain in his chest, his stomach and his throat. He would eat anything. They fed him... but not a lot. Only enough to keep him alive for some reason, alive and very much weak. Just barely alive. Suffering. Sometimes he was so weak he couldn't even eat. But there was always that insistent voice, whispering to him, telling him to eat;

EAT. YOU MUST. YOU MUST EAT AND ONE DAY YOU WILL BE FREE. YOU WILL HAVE YOUR FREEDOM. JUST BELIVE. AS LONG AS YOU BELIVE YOU WILL BE FINE... YOU WILL BE... free.

That quiet little voice was all he had. His mother and father... dead. His siblings... dead. All gone. Thanks to him. Sleeping for eternity. Cursed - by him. Guilt racked his body, but it was distant. He was more animal then man, more beast then human. Now he felt the hunger constantly, that always there constant hunger, burning through him.

He wanted to be free... but how?

He had no idea.

But he would...

One day...

Be free.

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