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Day 2 - Continued

So there I was... At some gods forsaken mine in Eastmarch. Still bound in various apparel. With a woman held with one hand and a dagger in the other. If only I didn't have need for the dagger...       "Please miss. I have a daughter. Please..." She pleaded. In an instant the realization hit me that I had, for all intents and purposes, become like my kidnappers. She was just like me... It made me feel disgusting... "I'm sorry. I was expecting... someone else..." I whispered to her. She breath
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Intermission - because reasons/raisins

Dear reader,   You may have read the first two days of my story thus far. If not, don't run off just yet. I'll tell you why I'm writing these.   I, the author, had a simple life. My work entailed a lot of travel. It was a lonely job, but I enjoyed it nonetheless. I had a lot of time to mill over fantasy, sci-fi and just plain "I'm here to fix your sink." type of adult content. A dirty mind is a joy forever and all...   Recently I've had to quit this job because of reasons... So while on th
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Day 2 - Of Damsels in Distress

Dear Diary,       I woke up this morning to a chorus of birds. Cackling mad birds... I'd have shouted at them if not for that accursed gag. I had spent the night hidden off the side of a road in a convenient hollow. Sheltered from the wind, obscured by plentiful foliage and masked by the roar of a nearby waterfall. My shelter overlooked a small lake fed by said waterfall. On the other side I could see an encampment of sorts. Probably a mine of some description, but I could not be sure. Bound
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Day 1 - The day my world reset.

Dear Diary,       I needed to escape. From the ache in my shoulders and the ball in my mouth. From the straps that contort my feet and the corset that shallows my breath. I needed to escape. I have resisted this long and to give up now would be suicide. My world is blackened, my hands are bound, but a fire burns in me. Bright as the day I was taken from my home.   War makes the lawless reign. The only comfort, the only blessing I had was a belt. Fashioned for me at request of my father.
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