Sunday, October 4, 2009
Unconnected – A horror story.
The room was black as black velvet stretched across my eyes. Not a sound could be heard. I was cut off from all communications, the outside world as I had known it was gone, hell, I wasn’t sure it would ever exist again. Had it really existed in the past, or were my memories all cruel dreams? My fingers ached for that familiar touch, but nothing was there. I knew the machinery in the room was still there but I had no way to control it. “Don’t panic” I told myself, “you’ve done this before,...
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