Ch.3 Sharing a Room
"So, this sword is a primary item in your dreams?" Dr. Morgan asked. Jane nodded. "Yeah... it pops up all the time. Sometimes I'm holding it, and sometimes it's in the hands of another person..." She said. Dr. Morgan thought for a moment,...
Ch.2 Fellows in Hopelessness
Jane was being wheeled down the hall, by the same cat that had raped her the night just before. She clung to her blanket for dear life, as hard as she could. The guard was acting as if nothing had ever happened. Her ward gown mercifully covered her...
Ch.1 Abandon all hope...
The little canine girl just sat on her bed, curled up. The bare room around here was almost universally a dark white color, and free from most luxuries. A small bed, a desk, a chair, and a few bathroom utilities were the only thing in the entire cell....