Gangam
love?
layla
First there was blackness and peace. Then, there was dazzle and sound. I was born into an alien world.
I heard rough voices. The smell was horrible, a concoction of body odor, mold and rust. I was paralyzed by fear.
I gradually opened my eyes. A hovering shadow snorted, “ He’s awake mates!” There were shouts of laughter.
An ugly face appeared in my field of vision; walleyed, broken nose, face pitted and scarred. His unshaven jaw had a malicious grin.
I said weakly, “Where am I?” then surprised, “WHO am I?” My mind was blank. I had no idea where I was - WHO I was. I was newborn. I was terrified.
There were four of them. They laughed again. The biggest and nastiest said, “That doesn’t matter mate. You’re OURS now.”
My faculties were coming back. I was inside a confined space, surrounded by loud vibrations. I said confused, “How did I get here?”
That prompted more raucous laughter. The guy with the walleye said, “We found you after we cast-off. We didn’t have time to take you back to your mommy.”
I said panicked, “Where am I?”
A skinny guy, shaven head, red beard down to his chest and a badly done tattoo-sleeve snorted and pointed to his left. He said, “That’s Yarmouth over there. You can go home if you swim sixty miles.”
I gestured, ‘Where’s THIS?”
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