He struggled against the chains in vain as the sphere's approached and the next thing that could be heard from him was wailing screams as they attacked and cut him up
The next thing he knew he was sitting up in bed. Awake.
He clutched his wrists, and they still felt sore from the shackles.
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Date: 2009-11-22 07:58 am (UTC)He struggled against the chains in vain as the sphere's approached and the next thing that could be heard from him was wailing screams as they attacked and cut him up
The next thing he knew he was sitting up in bed. Awake.
He clutched his wrists, and they still felt sore from the shackles.