posted on Jun, 7 2011 @ 10:23 PM
December 25th, 2010. I thought I’d branch off and venture forth the wide world.
I was warned not too, the elder’s talked about Sam and how, to this day, a strange device was attached to his head and he was made to scrape the
fallen ones.
But this is my story, and I come from Ohia. It was cold, I was frozen. Then it saw me... with fervor in it’s eyes.
It is now June. I am surprised I have kept track of time through 7 months of captivity. When will it end. Wait... the torture has only begun. Was I to
become... Sam!
-Late December: He laid me across his knee, I felt my back rubbed. I started to relax but then... he peeled layer after layer of skin! I was in agony!
-February: Was I now a trophy? He branded me with 3 stripes.
-April: That wasn’t the end of it. He continued, he marked all over me and painted my skin. The ritual had to close soon, when will it end? When do
I become Sam.
-May: I managed to escape. But damn it! I could not conceal myself among the dead comrades. I stuck out like a sore twig. If only I could get these
markings off! Finally it rained! The paint was nearly coming off! But wait... who is that shadow approaching... no no! It cannot be!....
-May: He took me to the pit of fire. I knew he had more sadistic pleasures with me. He left, now is my time. If my life will end I shall be the one to
do so! I jump in the fire... I slowly burn but wait... he’s pulls me out!
-Late May to Early June: I am stuck in a dark place he called the closet. Is this his sick game? leaving me to wonder my fate?!
-Today: June 5th: I call to him, “Kill me! Kill me finally!”
He took me, and skinned me once again. The torture began anew as he mumbled 8 days were left. I will see you in the next world, Sam.