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I gazed at the ominous palisades of dark clouds above me as I lay awakening in the filth of an alley. The stench was overpowering as it permeated the ragged shadows of my resting place. I had returned or been returned from the horrors of the underworld, mentally and physically hollowed out…bereft. Had it been eons, days, minutes? I had no means to measure time past. I glanced cautiously around my surroundings praying not to glimpse the shape of the “Collector”. I was alone in every sense of the word.As I pulled myself to a sitting position my head spun as if I had been drugged causing me to slump down into a reclining position, my eyes closed as a dull, throbbing pain coursed throughout my body. Claustrophobia wound around me tighter and tighter, as if it were a grave cloth. Unsubstantial fragments of a dream invaded my thoughts, a vague premonition of a faceless horde. I had a sense of being in the path of a malevolent, implacable force. As I regained my presence of mind the grotesque shadows that capered in the gloom of the alley diminished gradually.I lifted slowly up on my elbow and attempted to rise to a sitting position. It was then I felt a strong hand grasp my arm moving me to a sitting position. Standing before me was a figure garbed completely in black bending forward.“Sit for a moment until your head clears. You have been on an extraordinary journey. I am here to help you.” The clear, deep voice was comforting but firm.I looked down at myself starting to feel as if I had been rescued from the Devil’s tomb. Several of my fingernails Sex hikayeleri appeared to have been torn out, my hands were scorched and cut. There were only shreds of cloth remaining from what I once wore. I was covered in…I could not imagine…did not want to imagine what. I felt a blanket being draped over my shoulders and a voice asking if I could stand. I slowly, painfully, got my legs underneath me and rose unsteadily to my feet. Another person grasped my arm as the two individuals moved me forward slowly step by step.We entered the dimly lit street my feet shuffling beneath me as I was guided along by the two black-robed figures…saviors or demons? A cold malaise sent shivers throughout my body despite the warm, damp air surrounding me. My mind struggled to find coherent thoughts only regurgitating brief flashes of unimaginable horrors. Around me, the buildings began to remind me that I was in the Dark Quarter which I had left…how long ago?I stood before an old, thick wooden door as I teetered between my escorts. It opened slowly inwards. A ray of dim light pierced the darkness and a cool breeze briefly caressed my face. I was moved forward into a small brick-floored chamber my blanket dropping to the floor.“We are going to clean you up and then explain why you are here later after you are rested. You are safe now.”Two attendants gently removed my clothes revealing my damaged body. Leading me into a steam-filled shower room I was moved under the stream of a very warm shower spray. The water’s contact with my battered Sikiş hikayeleri skin elicited a loud yelp from the excruciating pain. Every damaged pore was aflame with agony that slowly subsided as I was washed with soapy, soft sponges. I could feel both my mind and body recovering with each layer of filth that was removed. Finally, the shower was over, and warm thick towels covered my body. I was laid down on a utilitarian but soft bed.“Stay here and rest for as long as you wish. We will check on you from time to time so if there is anything you want please let us know. “Once my head fell against the pillow I was consumed by a weariness and subsequently a deep dreamless sleep.My eyes opened surveying the small, dim room. Each movement of my body released a dull stitch of pain. The comfort of the bed beckoned a retreat to slumber, reality becoming a nefarious slander taunting the release of a horrid past. There was a need to curl into a natal womb of forgetfulness. As if a silent bell had rung, an attendant entered with an ice-cold glass of water which I gulped down feeling the coolness as it soothed both my spirit and my body. I was handed a pair of what seemed to be medical scrubs and some slippers.“ I will return in ten minutes to take you to the kitchen for something to eat. Whatever you wish can be prepared for you.”It came as somewhat of a revelation that I was hungry. I could not remember eating at any time during my time away. As I rose to dress I noticed my gaunt, almost skeletal frame. I vaguely recalled having Erotik hikaye an athletic body at one time. Walking to a small mirror I was shocked that my once almost black hair was now a clump of tangled white hair hanging almost to my shoulders, my eyes ringed with dark shadows, my face covered with yellow/green bruises with long crusted cuts on either cheek.Once again, flashes of memories coursed through my thoughts causing me to stumble, forcing me to sit on the bed to regain my composures. Still not a single fully developed memory formed in my mind only these ghastly flashes of untold horror.As I completed dressing the door once again opened and a woman appeared in a hooded robe, her face peering out from under the hood. The face was unadorned by makeup but glowed with what seemed to be an inner warmth. She approached slipping her arm inside mine, then moving forward. There was a clean citrus scent to her as she walked close to me. As she opened the door she gazed into my eyes seeming to pierce the thin veneer of confidence I had sustained since waking.“You are protected and I will guide you from now on. I cannot say your journey will be easy but I can say you will never be alone in your endeavor. Come with me and begin the process of healing your body and your mind. Both have been deeply damaged.”We entered the warm kitchen and were enveloped by the smell of freshly baked bread as we sat down at the round wooden table. I didn’t yet have the wherewithal even to decide what I wanted so a breakfast was prepared for me. My trembling hand jittered the fork as it stabbed at the meal. It was embarrassing how quickly I wolfed the meal down. My plate was removed and replaced with another helping exactly the same as the first. This time I ate much slower tasting each item as if was the first time.
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