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Exile
It takes your mind again
You've got suckers' luck
Have you given up?

Does it feel like a trial?
Does it trouble your mind the way you trouble mine?
www.youtube.com/watch?v=b5O2V8…

he wasn't sure of how long it had been, minutes, hours since he was wrestled to the ground and got his mouth and legs bound to keep him from hurting anyone else. he had been put in his own bed, facing the mirror he always used to put his accesories properly on. at first he had thrashed around, trying to get free, seeing others as prey and seeing the mirror image as an opponent that was trying to take his territory and prey, but over time he stopped moving and just stared. what had previously seemed like someone else, he had slowely begun to realise was him, yet he didn't see himself, he just slowely saw a monster. the big crocodile teeth, the thin, ragin green eyes and a constant scowl or was it a smile? the magenta fur felt like a curse, yet over time he had started to notice orange returning to his eyes and a faint glow coming from them, this whole time tears had been slowely rolling down his monstrous face. he still wasn't sure how long it had been before suddently someone opened the door and entered, thier footsteps, thier scent, just everything, it made him loose his mind. he began thrashing around violently, knocking things down from where they stood, getting off of the bed and finally breaking loose of his bonds, standing up and snarling furiously as the prey that had entered ran of. he followed them out of his room, his tail hitting and knowing down the mirror, shattering the glass as the monster was free to terrorise in the house, undoubtly full of tasty prey.

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Description
Exile
It takes your mind again
You've got suckers' luck
Have you given up?

Does it feel like a trial?
Does it trouble your mind the way you trouble mine?
www.youtube.com/watch?v=b5O2V8…

he wasn't sure of how long it had been, minutes, hours since he was wrestled to the ground and got his mouth and legs bound to keep him from hurting anyone else. he had been put in his own bed, facing the mirror he always used to put his accesories properly on. at first he had thrashed around, trying to get free, seeing others as prey and seeing the mirror image as an opponent that was trying to take his territory and prey, but over time he stopped moving and just stared. what had previously seemed like someone else, he had slowely begun to realise was him, yet he didn't see himself, he just slowely saw a monster. the big crocodile teeth, the thin, ragin green eyes and a constant scowl or was it a smile? the magenta fur felt like a curse, yet over time he had started to notice orange returning to his eyes and a faint glow coming from them, this whole time tears had been slowely rolling down his monstrous face. he still wasn't sure how long it had been before suddently someone opened the door and entered, thier footsteps, thier scent, just everything, it made him loose his mind. he began thrashing around violently, knocking things down from where they stood, getting off of the bed and finally breaking loose of his bonds, standing up and snarling furiously as the prey that had entered ran of. he followed them out of his room, his tail hitting and knowing down the mirror, shattering the glass as the monster was free to terrorise in the house, undoubtly full of tasty prey.

0/1000