The Silencer (Inktober Day 1: Fish)

With one pull of the line I scream in pain.

He shushes me, but with another pull, I yell again.

As he tries to fish the key out of me,

I scream even louder and the machine grows closer.

He tries to calm me, but does he not know how agonizing this is?

He makes one last attempt to free the key, but I’m done.

The pain is too much, and with one final scream the spikes drive in.

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