Another Monday Morning
Something grabs you by the wrist and yanks so hard it tears your shoulder from its joint. Screaming in raw agony, you stumble into a lit chamber.
Your mother, her gnarled fingers encircling your arm, smiles menacingly down at you before violently wrenching your injured limb once more.
Your mother, her gnarled fingers encircling your arm, smiles menacingly down at you before violently wrenching your injured limb once more.
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