5 September 2012
I can't move my arms, Or any or my limbs. The only thing that's not restricted. Is my head and it's feature things. My eyes can still move, My lips can still speak. But every minute I spend restricted... The more that I grow weak. When will he be here to save me? The one who saved me before. This horrible creature has me trapped. And his powers can't be tore. I need my Superman, My personal super hero. Spiderman wouldn't cut through. Batman could only do zero. So I'll suppose I'll have to wait. And keep hoping that he will arrive. He's my one and only hope... He's the only way I can survive.
©Odd
Victim: Hero's & Enemies • Opuss № I