……I was so amazed it felt like I was dazed, but physically unfazed. The pain went through my body without being processed, this might sound like nonsense, but I remained conscious during my lynching, I felt the little kids pinching, heard the crowd bitching, hit with rocks and they were spitting, someone in the distance was admitting, that they actually did the deed, that monkey should be freed, but I like watching him bleed, then he threw back some Jim Beam, I looked up and saw his face was mean, and he was unclean, inside and out, but he had power and clout; I saw him as their punishment, like Christ, I closed my eyes cause I was done with it.
- Author: EvenwheniLie (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: August 26th, 2023 08:11
- Category: Unclassified
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