Nightmares of The Past

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I opened my eyes to the dungeon cell I once knew so well. I sat on the wet, stone-cold floor of the dungeon, wearing nothing but a ripped up oversized t-shirt. Dried up blood covered my body with unhealed lacerations and horrendous scars. Is this a dream?! I looked around and realized the sinister bracelet that once covered my wrist, was back. Fear and panic raced through my body. My heart felt like it was gonna jump out of my chest. I jumped to my feet, ignoring the pain from some unhealed rib fractures that I felt. I started banging on the steel bars that kept me locked in this unimaginable nightmare. I heard footsteps on the stone floor from expensive dress shoes. A sound that I knew so well. Jefferey. I began retreating back into the corner of my cell. Jefferey appeared out

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