Author: Patricia Galore

Go to 1st Part With the videos from the wall gone, and silence filling the room, I wandered over to the ridiculous heart-shaped bed. It looked like something you’d rent out in a hotel on valentine’s day. It was located right next to the semicircle indented into the ground, with a roll of toilet paper […] read

I awoke in a warm, dimly lit room. I was laying on my back in my worn jeans and t-shirt, not daring to move yet in this strange environment. The ceiling was about ten feet high, and both it and the walls were covered in shiny metal. I darted my eyes around the room, and […] read