Truths

I didn't know what to expect anymore. Nothing was as it seemed. Sometimes I wished it was. Things might be easier then. I'd learnt that the unexpected wasn't always welcome. In fact, it hardly ever was. I dragged my feet, pacing in circles around the room as I had for the last half hour or so. I wasn't sure, I didn't have a watch. I lost track of time easily. Maybe it had been hours. I hoped it had been hours. Every minute closer to death. Sounds grim I know, but true all the same. I always tried to tell the truth. It was my captors that didn't.

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