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Gangle had been off and on with slumber, she was shuddering so profusely it was like she could barely hold herself together. Everytime she tried it was heading towards her, bright, red, coming so fast she barely had time to react before it claimed her once more. And when it did she felt the pain, the agony, as it crushed her with its weight. She felt the moment of her death play out over and over again without mercy. A constant reminder of her choice to abandon all hope before choosing the abyss. The abyss promised comfort, it promised release, no longer would she have to suffer. She could finally be free of it all.
Yet, this place she was thrown into wasn't the abyss. Oh no, it was nothing but a new hell for her to continue her worthless existence. She should have known that even in death she wouldn't be given peace. Someone like her didn't deserve peace! Didn't deserve anything! All of this pain was deserved! She shouldn't be happy! She wasn't allowed to be happy! She knew this! She felt this within her very soul!
Many times she had woke up screaming while crying so horribly out in pain. The type of pain one only felt from when bones were broken. She couldn't say anything to the ragdoll. She couldn't say anything, but the expression on her face showed how much agony she was in. Her eyes begged for help, for the pain to stop, for her dreams to give her some form of relief like dreams were meant to do. But it didn't happen.
"H...e...l...p...m...e...p...l...e...a...s...e...i...t...h...u...r...t...s..."
Her voice was barely a whisper but the desperation was clear to see. She wanted help! She was so scared, so afraid, she wanted to go home. She wanted to see or feel anything that felt familiar. Just to help the pain stop...to make the nightmares go away...anything...please...
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