Savanna
"Can someone just kill me for good already?" I screamed inwardly, sighing helplessly as I waited in what I consider a slow death bed.
I couldn't even move because that would only bring more pain to my hands and legs.
Does God hate me so much that he would keep allowing me to go through these pains? I died a horrible death while being wronged, and the best he could to was bring me back to life to continue from where I had stopped.
Isn't he being too much? Like what exactly was my crime?
I became a heroine right after gaining my life back, and now, I don't even know if I will ever walk out of this damn hole alive.
"Ahhh.." I grunted in pain, as I tried to adjust my body causing my arms and legs so move, reminding me of the predicament I was facing right now. It hurts a lot.
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