( Warning: Horrible grammar, I wrote this around 5 am so...yeah. o-o)
Its been a while. Since I've been like this. To us, it was the greatest years of our lives, to others it was their very damnation. I am still strange, there was never a defanition of normal....but still even then I am still strange, but maybe thats a good thing? HA! I mean what kind of person, what kind of sain person does what I do? Hehe..Exactly.
( Darc's pov)
Sitting, alone within that house...it brought back a lot of memories. This wooden bench I'm sitting on, its always been here. THEY left it here long ago. Within the large basement under this house, most of the wall and floor was made of cement or old stone. A few cages here and there to the left and right sides of me, along the right wall. Chains with cuffs, hooked on the back wall, it was only a few sets, enough for 6 people to be hooked to. But of coarse there was no one down here now like there use to be. In front of me,