
The DARK Truth About My Christmas Hostage Nightmare - **Warning, Disturbing Content**
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I was held hostage over Christmas. I wish I hadn’t been rescued.
Chapter 1:
Most of us have no way to comprehend the depths of physical pain that a person can endure. I’ve struggled and failed to understand the evolutionary or theological reasoning behind it. If you’ve never felt your body suffering at its absolute maximum, I have no way of articulating what it was like to shove an ice pick through my own eye.
Through the shaking, the hurt, the desecration of my body, I remember one clear thought filtering through: I would have sacrificed my mother, my children, anyone I’d ever loved, to end the white-hot horror burning through my face. If a gun were pointed at my head, I would have pulled the trigger without a second thought.
If you believe that you wouldn’t offer the same concessions to Satan, you don’t understand yourself.
👉 This Creepypasta was written by u/Mike_Rants
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