Bimbosis - TGThere's metal around my neck. It hurts, and it scares me; but I can't remember why I'm scared. I don't want to be scared, but I am scared, and I don't want to be scared. God, why do I have to be so scared?Bimbosis - TG by ~dragon8writer
I have to do something. I have to I have to remove it? That doesn't make sense. I have to open my eyes? I don't want to. There's cold rock when I reach out; rough textures and cool metals, and horrid pain. The constant fear of being stabbed.
I don't want to open my eyes.
But I can't remember why.
It's hard to think about it; I don't want to think about it. There's a memory beneath the surface, but it scares me. I don't want to rea