Reverse sync with something going up my rear-end
Then needles and IV going into my left arm
Then something attached to the front of my head, to drill into my skull
I started screaming and raged
It ended with my venomously spitting hatred at wherever it was doing it to me, promising them that I would murder them when I finally got my hands on them
A voice gently spoke to me and promised I would get to kill those that did it to me
This gave me a sense of peace, knowing that someday, somewhere, somehow, I'll make them pay. I'll put them through 10 times more pain and I'll make them sorry
The anger subsided and I could go back to sleep
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