The Fifth Day

[psychosi_s]

If it was a dream, it wouldn't hurt.

...How long was I out? What did you bastards do to me...

Why can't I remember?

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[falseintegrity]

...You too?

[psychosi_s]

Yeah. Thought I was the only one.

What'd they do to you?

[falseintegrity]

...I don't know. I can't remember..anything.

Covered in bruises, though.

[psychosi_s]

Neither can I. Trying to remember feels like trying to recall some foggy dream. Or nightmare.

Yeah. My side is sliced open pretty bad, too; they're telling me I did that. Don't believe it for a second.

[falseintegrity]

It's just...flashes, and even then I don't know what's reality and what was only a dream...

I knew you were crazy, what with the talking in your sleep...but man, you've gotta be out of your mind to do that...

[psychosi_s]

Diminished perception of reality is common after extreme mental stress inflicted by a third party. I'm not really surprised.

I didn't. I've admittedly done a lot of crazy things in the past, but self-mutilation isn't one of them.