After I was freed from my captivity I was stuck in this bag and was carried onto a boat. I was taken to Seattle. At first I was thrilled to be out of that government facility....But then I wondered which was better...
After I got to know my new captors I began to like them. They taught me how to play B.S.It really wasn't so bad.
No....
Not bad at all...We had some Thai food at West Lake Center.
And I tried root beer. It was pretty good, definitely better than the prison rations they fed me.... I also showed the girls how you effectively kill someone. We documented this with their camera. I'll post them later.
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I enjoyed our trip to seattle too. I never caught your name, by the way. Also, I'm not Elyse. I'm the girl in the blue shirt. Named Griselda. Only not really. And I think that that mean man should not have kept you captive. I /feel/ for you. Call me. We'll talk. You can get help, and I think you'll realize that your feelings are normal. You are a healthy, thriving person, and you need to complete your grieving process. Heal. Heal. Heal.
~Not really Griselda.
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