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Tick Tick Tick Tick Tick
The clock on the wall keeps ticking, i swear it's getting louder and louder, feels like someone hammering on my head like a drum.
I open my eyes, still dark, the red neon numbers are flashing 12:58. this is the second week now, still no sleep, still feel sick, still shaky I need this to end. I cant take it any longer, i shut my eyes and scream, i hold the scream for what feels like a lifetime. I stop and wait, nothing. No-one notices, no-one comes, no-one would ever come.
I throw back the covers and stand up, the cold air licks at my bare flesh, the hair stands up on the back of my neck. I walk to the door, locked, as always, i grip the handle and shake it, I start to bang and scream. No-one answers, no-one comes. I fall to the ground, tired, sweating and breathless. A noise, a key in the lock, I look up, the door opens slowly.....
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"the man who won an award for taking the most drugs ever consumed by a human has died. he was attacked by a pack of wolves....he thought he saw."
*another eliter*
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