Walking down a narrow road, the street lights flickering because of the moths around it. I see a figure, a figure that can only be made up by the mind, they multiplied into two and then into three... What's happening to me!?
I looked down, only to see my bulging 6 months belly. I can feel something warm and gooey slowly trickling down between my bare legs.
Those now 7 figures slowly approached closer, with a smile I can never understand.
One got hold of me. Then something penetrated into my insides, I can hear a baby cry in pain and agony as the penetrator thrusted in with misogyny.
"Those times were horrible."
