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Caligulove- A Short Story
Caligulove- A Short Story
Caligulove- A Short Story
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Caligulove- A Short Story

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Scarlet wakes up in a basement, blindfolded, and tied to a chair with no recollection of how she got there. She reeks of gasoline and sweat. Suddenly, something begins to stir next to her. Things start to get really frightening, quick, fast and in a hurry...

LanguageEnglish
PublisherM M-Stewart
Release dateJan 31, 2011
ISBN9781458063199
Caligulove- A Short Story
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M M-Stewart

Hey there!M M-Stewart is my name.Moni, for short.I love to travel and do new things.Karaoke is my jam.I am a big music and film buff.I currently write romance, sci-fi, fantasy, and a dash of horror and drama.I am looking for author representation.

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    Caligulove- A Short Story - M M-Stewart

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    Caligulove

    M M- Stewart

    Published by M M-Stewart at Smashwords

    Copyright 2011 MM-Stewart

    Smashwords Edition

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    Caligulove

    She couldn’t open her eyes, which was the first reason why she began to panic. Her mouth felt like it was sewn shut. Her throat was dry. She tried to swallow, a difficult task altogether. Her saliva moved like a lump of desiccated coal trying to slide down her esophagus. For just a second, she wondered if she would choke on her own spit and die before she ever discovered her situation. She coughed to clear her throat and inhaled the overwhelming stench of gasoline. Her eyes seemed to be burning in agony, tears were swelling at the corners, but would dry up as the strength gas fumes increased. Her chest hurt with every shallow breath she took. It felt as if she had been marred all over her back and stomach. Her midsection felt like it was made of only a gelatin version of her intestines. She coughed again, and tried to double over to suppress the pain. This is when she realized that she couldn’t move her arms.

    Fear began to creep into the back of her mind when she couldn’t remember where she was, where she had been, or why her hands and feet seemed to be bound together. The night was a blur of cold air and ragged breathing. She tried harder to open her eyes. They were open, she realized. Her eyes were cloaked in a rag. The rag was what reeked of gasoline. She felt the hair beginning to heighten on her skin. A cold sweat began to cling to her lower back. Her heart was thumping against her rib cage and suddenly her breathing began to accelerate. What the hell was going on?

    Okay, she thought. Obviously, she had been taken, but by whom and why? She wondered why anyone would want her. Maybe the abducter wanted money? But she was far from wealthy, and she prayed to God that all that was happening was just a huge misunderstanding. She tried to listen to her surroundings and

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