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Moriah Moments #1

Now it came to pass after these things that God tested Abraham, and said to him, Abraham!" And he said, "here I am." Then he said, "take your son, your only son, Issac, whom you love, and go to the... Continue Reading →

Chained Parapet #Finale

  "This is bad. Should we end this experiment now?" I flushed my way through the monks, against the ranks of their fortified formation, I charged with the flow of the situation wanted me to go. There was no bridge... Continue Reading →

Chained Parapet #11

DANGER! KEEP OUT! the sign was the first thing that came into my sight. "Screw this." I uttered under my breath, "I'm done with these shit." I picked up the belongings that I had left there, running to the chained parapet... 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 →

Chained Parapet #10

The old grandfather clock stood singularly in the dusty, sombre room. "Hello. Human. Glad to meet you again." it said in a computerised voice. I laid against the concrete wall. my knees were jerking uncontrollably, contorting in a way or... 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 →

ATM FLAWED (A Sadistic Torture Case) #1

The dormitory was filled with the rancid air of the dozen of us, one of them had gone out to have a cigarette, whereas the other dorm mates were chatting regularly about their lives, some were binging in front of... Continue Reading →

Chained Parapet #9

I woke up in the dilapidated wooden house in my dreams, the interior looked more or less the same as the vision just before I woke up. My head was spinning, blurred with the familiarity of this place, it was... Continue Reading →

Chained Parapet #8

The ambiance of the forest was of pin-drop silence, not even the swishing of leaves resounded in my ears. I stopped, hid myself behind a tall bush, not even a sound was heard. I thought to myself, what is happening? I tried... Continue Reading →

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