Sep 17, 2015
I felt my teeth sink into his flesh and I squeezed my eyes shut, wondering if I was truly supposed to play charades in this bloodthirsty arena. That is what he implied, wasn’t it? Then his body fell limp. Everything that came afterwards was a blur. I remember screaming until my voice was hoarse and I remember the feeling of burning agony on every inch of my skin. I remember pain. I remember misery. I remember how dark the colour black truly was.