Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170804001432/@comment-31336039-20170813123209

Despair seized John by his throat, reduced to the state of vegetable. He began to shed tears of terror through his closed eyelids. Worse, he felt his mouth kept open to let in an unnamed filth. He would have spit out everything if his muscles were still working.

''"What's going to happen to me? No, I do not want to end up like that ... Mercy! Stop!" ''

He cried in his lonely mind. As he was feeling getting crazy, the world start to turn into a blur. A deep tiredness take hold of his mind.