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Prisoner 24456

Why am I here? Why are we here? Where is the sanity? Where is my soul? Why do they take our eyes? *Chains are heard rattleing throughout the room* "W-who's there?" *The sound of a childs giggle followed by it's footsteps are heard while a rusty metal hook jabs a woman in the back* No! "Not my child. No... why her?" *The woman put her hand where the hook jabbed her and feels blood rushing out and down her back while a falp of skin falls down on top of her hand* Why don't they just... *The woman thought as she got up and got hun by a hook that somehow got shoved in her throat* "Why didn't you save me mommy?" *A little girl said while giggleing and running off pushing the chains and disapearing once running into the metal door leading to salvation*

Prisoner 2334

The gears the crunching gears. I still hear that corporations "experiments". It was sluaghter. The still decaying smell of flesh still haunts my naustrills. My soul has gone... my spirit has been crushed. If only I could see her face again. I might be able to die peacefuly. My life has been filled with pain and misery. The only one who could save me is her. Yet I could not see her even if she were in front of me now. Why? Because... they stole my eyes! Why I don't know. But I will get revenge on him and the rest of them. No matter what. Why haven't they killed me yet? *The sound of a door opening slowly while footsteps and voices are heard* A visitor? Here? Now? "We need to perform some more tests before he is useless... His arms will do fine." No! Not again! "I WON'T GO!" *two men pick me up and strap me down to a table as the sounds of two metal blades are heard clanging together* Wait I thought they let me go? Why do they need me? *They begin to slowly saw off my arms as i do not scream at all but shed a single tear* "WHYYYYYYY!?" *The sawing stops but the sound of a gun being loaded is heard before the sound of it being fired comes* A light a bright light. The first thing I've seen since they stole my eyes. Am I dead? Am I....

The year.... the time.... the place. Is all I can think of. The year was 1569. The time was mid day. The place..... undescribeable. Ever since this demon has begun it's infestation well all I can think of is everyone's death. It's been five years and I've already killed millions of innocents. Thousands of people who have gotten in my way.... yet this creature's blood lust has not yet to slumber. I need to die. There is no person who has even posed a threat. Why, why must I be cursed with this demon?

Five days later....

I feel his presense disappearing. His powers dieing. Has He found another? If so I will be his next victim. If not then I must regain control... and cease my existance.

Two hours later....
My final moments of life have come. I have regained control of my body and now standing on a cliff. I must jump or forever be damned to the host of the evil inside me.

Seconds later....
Finaly salvation... from my....

..... Seems that it's that time again. What I'm talking about is... well let me explain. Three years ago a man approached seeking help. I did not know this man and he seemed to be nice so I let him stay at my house. A few days pass and then disapperances start to acur but, what I realize is that it was all my friends. This man had met all of them. Another strange thing was that he begged me to let him sleep in the attic instead of my nice guest bed. Another few days pass and people from the neighborhood star to go missing. I also start to smelll rotting meat up in the attic. So I go up to see what he was doing up there. When I reached the stop of the stairs I knocked on the door. He opened it just a crack and said, "What do you want?" I replied, "Uh well I noticed this smell of rotting meat," he intterupts and says, "Realy well there is no meat up here." I noded and said, "Oh okay well when are you going to leave?" He said, "In the next day or so. The next day comes and I heared a knock at the door. Then the police barge in and slam me onto the ground and said, "You are under arrest for kidnapping and murder!" I thn ask, "What I would never," a officer breaks down the door and see's the bodies of the missing people but the man was no where to be found. The officer came back down and said, "This man is a phsyco he... he ate all these victims!" I stared at him in amazement. Now I'm currently in jail for crimes I did not commit yet they never caught that man I wonder where he is?

Five years..... five years have passed since that fateful day. It all started when I got this job as a caretaker. My pay was little but I still managged to survive. My friends have offered me help many times but, every time I turned them down. Soon my hours got longer and my pay rose. Yet my friends tryed to spend more time with me. As I tryed to make time. Soon I was able to get my own
house, business, and franchise. Then three years later profits started to go down.
For the next three days I desperatly tryed to raise profits yet ultimatly failed. Soon I lost my house, business, and franchise. Then at my check-up two days later i was diagnosted with some fatal disease. Now I'm in this acursed hospital not allowed to leave.

Now it's been six days since I was put in this cube. They say it's because of my affliction. The last visitor was three days ago. Now the doctors say i have little time left before..... my time. Not one friend shows up when they get the news. So now I realize that I lost my friends. Now I need them in my time of need. Now that I realize that i got so far in life and finaly my mind snaps and no one not one person to comfort me. Now all I had to do to prevent this sadness was to keep atleast one friend. So now I feel that death is near and now there is no hope to die happly. I should have.........