Posted by Anathema table, a toilet and washbasin in the corner and a rough looking bed in the middle of the room] I've lost count of the days i've been trapped in this hellhole, but the loss of time isn't half as bad as me confined to this room without releasing why. I may have been here for years, can you imagine being locked up for years without ever knowing why, before this whole ####ing thing I had loved ones, I had a job, now i'm not even sure that the life i had even existed, I might have imagined it. How twisted would that be? My mind invented a good life for me to have had in the past to make up for this torment i'm living now. I did try to end it, but each time I tried to take my life, the bastards came in and gave it back to me, patching up my bleeding wrists and chained me to the bed until I healed. Whoever keeps me here wants me alive, I get food, drink and entertainment. The entertainment is always of a violent nature, martial arts books, news of war conflicts, murder novels..... pretty much anything violent. They must think the food keeps me alive, but no its something much more simple then that, pure simple revenge. My mind has played it out many times, as soon as I break free from this prison, I hunt them down and destroy them slowly and painfully hopefully leaving them alive in a destroyed body, a crippled temple housing there soul..... then they will feel what its like to be stuck in a prison for....####... I don't even know how long i've been here. Hopefully I'll figure out what that means on that wall when I get out of this place. [The camera pans round to see three letters painted on the wall about three foot high each. The three letters are S......F......T.....Fade To Black]
on 12/6/2006, 5:41 pm
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[A huge man is sat on a wooden stool in a smallish room with no luxuries in plain sight, just a small tv and some books on a
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