Vad ska hända sen? [Storytelling] he had chained her to the bed so she would never leave him// this sickness in his head made him think she forever need him// she lived by water and bread and all of this for a meaning// to keep her barely alive and torture her obscene - in// the part of his basement he had built just for her// he thought it was just recent she was fat and muscular// but she had been there for month's chained up and weak// she was screaming for her life but now she barely cant speak// forcefed her a little food and liquid so she wouldnt die// darkness or light depending on which mood he was in at the time// he put a clock in the room so she could count every second// every minute felt like years and it was harder than it reckoned// and she had trouble breathing from the bedwounds on her back// infected with vermin and bruises from the panic attacks// the stench of urine and shit all over the bed and it's black// her eyes is to weak for the light that comes through the cracks// Vad FAN ska hända?...Nån med nån idé?... O jaja, jag ska gå igenom raderna sen o fixa lite men jag behöver hjälp med själva storyn...Tänk på att det är natt :D