JimmyWhite
07-06-2006, 03:35 AM
*The Sound Of Limp Flesh Being Dragged Across Gravel Fill The Darkness That Possess The Night, Only To Foreshadow The Events to Come*
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Jessica, A Freshly Graduated Teenager Lives At Home With Only Her Mother, Since Her Dad Was Decapitated In Front Of Her When She Was Only Eight Years Old. Since Then, She Always Blamed Her Mother For Her Father’s Passing. She Recently Became Manic Depressive After The Tenth Anniversary Of Her Fathers Death. The Night Of The Anniversary She Attempts To Commit Suicide. She Did Not Succeed.
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*The Ceiling Lights Flicker In An Abandoned Warehouse As The Crackling Of An Old Time Radio Beings To Sound As A Voice Filled With Darkness Begins To Speak*
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“Those Who Don’t Appreciate Life, Do Not Deserve To Live”
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…And That Is Where The Story Begins…
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Jessica Begins To Wake, Eyes Slowly Open To Black,
As Static Begins To Creep From An Old TV In The Back.
Feet Above Fresh Blood, Warm Corpses And All,
As She Feels Metal Holding Her Head, Forced To A Wall
Her Eyes Only See Black, And Maybe A Panel At Most,
A Voice Slowly Raises As The TV Channels Its Host.
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“You Live To Die, While Others Would Die To Live Another Week,
So Listen Up Bitch To The Lesson I Am About To Teach…
Those Who Don’t Appreciate Life…Will Never Deserve It,
So Listen To Your Mothers Last Screams As You Will Observe It…”
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The Panel On The Wall Opens, Her Eyes Roll Down From Pain,
Only To Reveal Jessica’s Mother In A White Room, Bound By Chains.
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“You’re Mother Is All You Have, When You Come Back To Home,
But Why Should I Care For Her Life, If You Don’t Even Appreciate Your Own.
Now Here’s Where The Fun Starts, Underneath One Of Your Teeth,
Holds The Power To Save Your Mother, With One Very Small Key.
You See That Water Rising? Well In 10 Minutes Or So,
You Will Witness Your Mother Face, As Her Lungs Will Explode.
In Your Left Hand Are Pliers, And On The Wall Is A Lock,
So Once You Find The Key, All The Water Will Stop.
So Take The Pain And Save Your Mother A Death From Water,
Or Watch As Your Mom As Goes On To Join Your Father…
To Save Her, All You Need Is The Strength From Within,
…Jessica Ten Minutes Till Fate…Let The Games Begin….”
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Jessica Begins Sobbing, Visioning Her Mother’s Face,
But Jessica’s Feared The Sight Of Blood, Ever Since She Was Eight.
Duck Tape Covered The Mothers Mouth, With Water Violently Flowing,
Sweat Covered The Forehead, As No Eye Lids Were Showing.
Jessica Screams At The Sight, Takes The Pliers In Her Right,
Holds Them Up To Her Teeth, Hands Trembling In Fright.
Physically Weak, But Powered By Fear From Her Heart,
Statistically She Had 1 In 28 Chances Before The Start.
The Pliers Held A Front Tooth Tight, As Jessica Let Out A Scream,
The Roots Of The Tooth Twist, Producing A Dark Blood Stream.
Nauseated By The Taste, She Then Vomits On The Wall,
Spitting Out Blood And Bile, Chunks Of Flesh And All.
Fingering The Loose Skin In Her Mouth, Barely Can Speak,
As She Looks Up To Her Mother, Water Reaching Her Feet.
She Cant Find The Key So She Gives The Pliers A Lift,
Each Time She Breathes, Waves Of Blood Slide Over Her Lips.
Quickly Jerks Another Tooth, Once Again The Flesh Taste,
No Key As She Watches The Liquid Swallow Her Mothers Waist.
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.
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“Having Fun Jessica? Well Relax, Take A Breath
There’s Only Five More Minutes Until Your Mother Meets Her Death
Be Careful In The Choice Of Teeth You Are Picking,
Karma’s A Motherfucker, 5 Minutes And Ticking…”
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Jessica Screams As She Pulls Tooth After Tooth,
Realizing She Should Have Appreciated Her Youth.
Her Cries Do Nothing, As She Holds The Tool For Its Purpose,
Rips Out A Molar, As A Jagged Metal Begins To Surface.
She Pulls Out The Copper Attached To Some Veins,
As She Clips The Strands Of Tendons As She Screams In Pain.
Her Mothers Neck Stretched, Gasping For Hair,
Sitting Up Straight As She Can, Clasping The Chair.
Jessica Fumbles The Key As She Catches It Fast,
Her Mother Now Breathing Water, Time Almost Past.
Jessica Screams As She Slams The Key In The Lock,
Suddenly The Water In The Room, Slowly Comes To A Stop.
Jessica Shouts For Victory, As She Watches The Water Drain,
Smiling At Her Mother, With A Mouth Full Of Pain.
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“Congratulations, You Saved You’re Mother From Watery Grave,
But Realistically, All It Was…Was Your Life That You Gave.”
.
As The Water Is Depleting Ahead, Jessica Hears A Loud Sound,
As She See’s A Drain Rushing Water Towards Her, Below On The Ground.
As Her Mothers Room Drains, Jessica’s Now Floods,
The Floor Now A Mixture Of Teeth, Water, And Blood.
Her Mother Screams, As The Chair Holds Her Weight,
Watching Her Only Child Taking On Her Mothers Fate.
Screams Of Women Echo Within Both Rooms,
One Is Now A Waiting Area, Another Turned Tomb.
Jessica Screams For Her Mother, But Help Is Impossible,
Because Once Attempt To End You’re Life, Fate Is Unstoppable…
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“You Received What You Wanted Jessica, Hope You Had Fun,
The Time Is Now Up As The Game Is Now Done.”
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Jessica Now Breathing Liquid Stares At The One She Hated The Worst,
The Mother Watches Jessica’s Face As Her Finally Her Lungs Burst.
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*JimmyWhite Turns Off The Lights In The Rooms*
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*Screams Echo Throughout The Warehouse.*
.
.
Jessica, A Freshly Graduated Teenager Lives At Home With Only Her Mother, Since Her Dad Was Decapitated In Front Of Her When She Was Only Eight Years Old. Since Then, She Always Blamed Her Mother For Her Father’s Passing. She Recently Became Manic Depressive After The Tenth Anniversary Of Her Fathers Death. The Night Of The Anniversary She Attempts To Commit Suicide. She Did Not Succeed.
.
*The Ceiling Lights Flicker In An Abandoned Warehouse As The Crackling Of An Old Time Radio Beings To Sound As A Voice Filled With Darkness Begins To Speak*
.
“Those Who Don’t Appreciate Life, Do Not Deserve To Live”
.
…And That Is Where The Story Begins…
.
.
.
Jessica Begins To Wake, Eyes Slowly Open To Black,
As Static Begins To Creep From An Old TV In The Back.
Feet Above Fresh Blood, Warm Corpses And All,
As She Feels Metal Holding Her Head, Forced To A Wall
Her Eyes Only See Black, And Maybe A Panel At Most,
A Voice Slowly Raises As The TV Channels Its Host.
.
“You Live To Die, While Others Would Die To Live Another Week,
So Listen Up Bitch To The Lesson I Am About To Teach…
Those Who Don’t Appreciate Life…Will Never Deserve It,
So Listen To Your Mothers Last Screams As You Will Observe It…”
.
The Panel On The Wall Opens, Her Eyes Roll Down From Pain,
Only To Reveal Jessica’s Mother In A White Room, Bound By Chains.
.
“You’re Mother Is All You Have, When You Come Back To Home,
But Why Should I Care For Her Life, If You Don’t Even Appreciate Your Own.
Now Here’s Where The Fun Starts, Underneath One Of Your Teeth,
Holds The Power To Save Your Mother, With One Very Small Key.
You See That Water Rising? Well In 10 Minutes Or So,
You Will Witness Your Mother Face, As Her Lungs Will Explode.
In Your Left Hand Are Pliers, And On The Wall Is A Lock,
So Once You Find The Key, All The Water Will Stop.
So Take The Pain And Save Your Mother A Death From Water,
Or Watch As Your Mom As Goes On To Join Your Father…
To Save Her, All You Need Is The Strength From Within,
…Jessica Ten Minutes Till Fate…Let The Games Begin….”
.
Jessica Begins Sobbing, Visioning Her Mother’s Face,
But Jessica’s Feared The Sight Of Blood, Ever Since She Was Eight.
Duck Tape Covered The Mothers Mouth, With Water Violently Flowing,
Sweat Covered The Forehead, As No Eye Lids Were Showing.
Jessica Screams At The Sight, Takes The Pliers In Her Right,
Holds Them Up To Her Teeth, Hands Trembling In Fright.
Physically Weak, But Powered By Fear From Her Heart,
Statistically She Had 1 In 28 Chances Before The Start.
The Pliers Held A Front Tooth Tight, As Jessica Let Out A Scream,
The Roots Of The Tooth Twist, Producing A Dark Blood Stream.
Nauseated By The Taste, She Then Vomits On The Wall,
Spitting Out Blood And Bile, Chunks Of Flesh And All.
Fingering The Loose Skin In Her Mouth, Barely Can Speak,
As She Looks Up To Her Mother, Water Reaching Her Feet.
She Cant Find The Key So She Gives The Pliers A Lift,
Each Time She Breathes, Waves Of Blood Slide Over Her Lips.
Quickly Jerks Another Tooth, Once Again The Flesh Taste,
No Key As She Watches The Liquid Swallow Her Mothers Waist.
.
.
.
“Having Fun Jessica? Well Relax, Take A Breath
There’s Only Five More Minutes Until Your Mother Meets Her Death
Be Careful In The Choice Of Teeth You Are Picking,
Karma’s A Motherfucker, 5 Minutes And Ticking…”
.
Jessica Screams As She Pulls Tooth After Tooth,
Realizing She Should Have Appreciated Her Youth.
Her Cries Do Nothing, As She Holds The Tool For Its Purpose,
Rips Out A Molar, As A Jagged Metal Begins To Surface.
She Pulls Out The Copper Attached To Some Veins,
As She Clips The Strands Of Tendons As She Screams In Pain.
Her Mothers Neck Stretched, Gasping For Hair,
Sitting Up Straight As She Can, Clasping The Chair.
Jessica Fumbles The Key As She Catches It Fast,
Her Mother Now Breathing Water, Time Almost Past.
Jessica Screams As She Slams The Key In The Lock,
Suddenly The Water In The Room, Slowly Comes To A Stop.
Jessica Shouts For Victory, As She Watches The Water Drain,
Smiling At Her Mother, With A Mouth Full Of Pain.
.
“Congratulations, You Saved You’re Mother From Watery Grave,
But Realistically, All It Was…Was Your Life That You Gave.”
.
As The Water Is Depleting Ahead, Jessica Hears A Loud Sound,
As She See’s A Drain Rushing Water Towards Her, Below On The Ground.
As Her Mothers Room Drains, Jessica’s Now Floods,
The Floor Now A Mixture Of Teeth, Water, And Blood.
Her Mother Screams, As The Chair Holds Her Weight,
Watching Her Only Child Taking On Her Mothers Fate.
Screams Of Women Echo Within Both Rooms,
One Is Now A Waiting Area, Another Turned Tomb.
Jessica Screams For Her Mother, But Help Is Impossible,
Because Once Attempt To End You’re Life, Fate Is Unstoppable…
.
“You Received What You Wanted Jessica, Hope You Had Fun,
The Time Is Now Up As The Game Is Now Done.”
.
Jessica Now Breathing Liquid Stares At The One She Hated The Worst,
The Mother Watches Jessica’s Face As Her Finally Her Lungs Burst.
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*JimmyWhite Turns Off The Lights In The Rooms*
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*Screams Echo Throughout The Warehouse.*
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