Clown Chapter One

    I tasted blood. It only took a minute to figure out that it was my blood. I tried to sit up but the restraints kept me down. I move my lips and realise that whoever did this has sown my lips together. I open my eyes and the light is so bright I get a migraine immediatly. As my sight  focuses I can see that the ceiling is a mirror and for the first time I can see myself. Whoever did this to me is one sick person. My lips are sown shut and I'm dressed up like a clown. The right side of my body is black and white while the left side is in color. I struggle and finally slide my hands out of the restraints. I untie the restraints on my ankles and slide my feet to the side. I can't feel anything from my waist down. I force my toes to wiggle and slowly I can feel them. That's when it happened. I realise that somehow my body has been cut in half and then realigned. The burning pain in my waist makes me see nothing but white. My mind struggles to hold onto sanity as I try to focus out of it. I let out a scream of anguish and blood goes down my throat. I lay there on the table as things come into focus again. My nerves settle as my body handles the initial shock of the spinal cord and my nerves accepting their new placement. I sit up again and this time my body doesn't react to it this time.
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