A 20-something y.o female BLERD, An honors student, native New Yorker, cat lover & diverse freelance writer with a real knack for Adult Animation & 90s/ early 2000s Nostalgia. Follow me on my journey through life as I try to maneuver as best I know how.
Tuesday, July 4, 2017
Trapped
I had yet another nightmare in which while i was trusting someone speaking to them about my situation.when i least expected it i started slowly discovering chains and shackles on my body. It started unexpectedly below around my ankles.
Someone came and put seat-belts on me but i was distracted by the person i was confiding in. So the conversation was used as distraction. I was so preoccupied that i didn't realize i was being trapped. So it started with shackled on my feet and straps seat-belts then the seat-belts started getting tighter and more began to be put on my body wrapping me up tightly so i was restricted in my movements.
I still was holding the conversation. The chains were being put on m so quickly from behind i couldn't see who was doing in. All i could see was hands and fingertips. It was as if she was a mastermind with the ability to stretch her arms or she had forces working with her that was doing it for her.
But i only caught quick glances. The hands worked in unison like an assembly line. One would put a strap then another then it was buckled all in the blink of an eye. Before i knew it i was looking at the person i was talking o then realized i couldn't move and was in a straighten jacket like device. But it was too late. My chair became wheelchair like. And i became dependent and defenseless perhaps trapped by my own words.
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