Sane Asylum

Sane Asylum

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Άλφα Στερητικό By StonedSideOfTheMoon Updated Feb 10, 2015

The clock was constantly ticking and she still didn't spout a word. "Look dear, I know it's hard for you but please, say a word." said Jess who acted nicely and kneeled by her stroking her back. She slapped Jess' hand and raised her head looking at me like like she wanted to kill me. Her hair were so tangled that they had natural dreadlocks and her eyes were like they were took out of a horror movie. Blue-grey that was scared of the sun spending all those years in darkness and sunken this much that it seemed abnormal and bloodshot as hell. She must have had been beautiful before all the incidents but now there was a scar from carving on her cheek that looked like letters. It was writing "B I T C H", guessing that that was another cruel part of the discipline she went through. Also, her face was dirty and she had freckles from before. She was either tanned either naturally dark-skinned but the second was more possible.

"Stop staring at me like that, pig." She said in a voice not tired ...

  • crime
  • insane-asylum
  • police
  • riot
  • sadist

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