The last time I woke up.
by 
keithhodges
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Posted: Thursday, August 27, 2009 Word Count: 100 Summary: Challenge 172. A little story about not being able to wake up. I don't like it, but I'm going to put it up anyway! |
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This piece and/or subsequent comments may contain strong language.
This piece and/or subsequent comments may contain strong language.
The last time I woke up was the day I was born, I had a lot of brothers and sisters. We were separated, we all lost contact. I’m so tired, fucking tired of not sleeping.
I was only a fraction of the size I am now, I was fresh faced, there was a look of exploration in my eye. Now, two years later I’m left here, my eyes have sunk, these stupid bastards my only company and I eat my own kind.
The last time I woke up I was free, now I’m stuck in this fucking tank for life.
I was only a fraction of the size I am now, I was fresh faced, there was a look of exploration in my eye. Now, two years later I’m left here, my eyes have sunk, these stupid bastards my only company and I eat my own kind.
The last time I woke up I was free, now I’m stuck in this fucking tank for life.