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Solitary Loop (Finale)

The alarms blared in the control room, one of the lab men shouted, "This American is trying to overload our systems." A coffee drop was formed from the last filtration process. The chief took a sip from the steamy cup... Continue Reading →

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Solitary Loop (Part 4)

I was back in the void of nothingness again. This time welcomed with a cry of defeat. I sat there, back at my initial spot, crying myself out, balling my eyes to the void beneath me. The sadness was impending,... Continue Reading →

Solitary Loop (Part 3)

Tap. Tap. Tap. "It is only ten seconds sir." one of the lab men reported. "And so?" the chief commander seemed not bothered as he heaved a deep one from his cigarette. "His train of thoughts is back to normal." The... Continue Reading →

Solitary Loop (Part 2)

I woke up in a pitch black place, cloaked in a patient robe, shone by a spotlight, boundless. I got up almost immediately from my spot. My body was perfectly alright. An image of me sprang in front of me... Continue Reading →

Solitary Loop (Part 1)

Static, pulsating with my mere heartbeat. It was surreal that I was still alive after a bullet had driven into my vitals. I pried my eyes open, welcomed by the glaring florescence of a typical interrogation room used by the... Continue Reading →

Zero

The village was devoid of any sharp objects, even pocket knives were confiscated by them- the soldiers. We had nothing to go against them, they had a well-equipped arsenal, at least better than a bare-handed person. We lived in fear,... Continue Reading →

INfiltrator

Under duty, I was sleeping in the bunks of the enemies base, my mission was straight and clear, destroy the base at any cause, even by trading my life. I went in the base as a registered private, under the... Continue Reading →

ATM FLAWED (A Sadistic Torture Case) #Finale

Minutes? Hours? I did not know, the day turned dark, and poured into the dry ground, I was thinking about the last time that it rained in this area, distracting myself away from this hell hole. My skin was stinging... Continue Reading →

ATM FLAWED (A Sadistic Torture Case) #2

Calling for help was not an option, surviving was my only choice, hoping that one of the officers would saunter into our dorms, and do the checking, my mouth would be sealed if I shouted. They were getting reckless, they... Continue Reading →

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