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Writer's picture~ Vin

Force Fed

Knowing it is my only chance to escape, I forcefully open the forbidden door.


Welcomed by a chilling breeze and quiet darkness, I charge ahead.


Raising my gaze, thousands of stars glimmer on a pitch black canvas.


I am free.


I am one with the universe.


I am no longer theirs.


I am my own.


But they have noticed and are coming after me.


They now know...that I know...what it is to be free.


In the darkness, I hope to hide.


Then hands latch onto my shoulders like talons.


I am caught.


I am dragged.


Back to the white room I go.


Strapped back into the cold metal chair.


They blend in with the white walls, these masked men.


The door closes slowly on the world I just met.


I knew it was there.


But why did they not want me to know?


A wide tube goes down.


It scrapes my taste buds and catches on the linings of my throat.


I taste my own blood as the tube hits the floor of my stomach.


A warm thick liquid flows down this visceral vessel.


It will make me forget what I have just come to know.


I was so close.


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Yet another dream, taking me to a space I so desperately seek.


A place I am no longer force fed.


Somewhere free from here.


Free from me.



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