(I won't tell you what it's about, but here's a piece of it. :) )
I scream bloody Murder as i fall helplessly into a crouch on the floor, squeezing my hands onto the sides of my head. Images. Horrible images flood my mind, making me scream even louder, that even if i open my eyes, they would never leave. My nails scratch down down my face, trying to get them out. As tears roll uncontrollably off the sides, i manage to look up at the horrid man. "Stop, please," i cry, only for it to come out like a whisper. My eye roll back and i collapse onto my side, everything goes dark.
COMING SOON: Repus (this will probably be in book 2 when i finally finish writing book 1 on paper)