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Please note that the memories and artwork contained herein are copyrighted 1999, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008 |
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Tied to Bedrailing Memory I'm standing at the foot of a bed with brass head frame and foot frame. My wrists are tied to each corner at the bottom. I am facing towards the bed and cannot get untied. I tried to reach my wrists with my teeth. I am alone in the bedroom. It is morning hours. I have a white shirt on and grey pants. I think they are my uniform pants, so I must be older. I get the feeling that this is another Lothar or Pilot's joke on me. |