Held down underneath the blazing hot water the feeling of my skin burning. The pain oh dear god the pain how could this be. What did I do to deserve this I squirm and kick not being able to see who is holding me under. Just pain scorching hot pain my skull on fire and my skin starting to melt away. Oh god dear god wake me please from this reoccurring nightmare.
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