A man dressed as a doctor walk pass looking at a chart, strapped to his head and face is some kind of electroconvulsive gear, The Doctor is forever forced in a maniacal grin. The party duck as a huge man that kind of reminded them of a caterpillar for some reason was crawling on the ceiling passed them who is dressed as a doctor.
Sakura X Petals Threadmarks: Chapter 1 The bus rattled to a stop with a pneumatic hiss that sounded like the world's most exhausted sigh, and Taylor Hebert pressed her forehead against the grimy window, watching the gravel lot unfold below. Pinewood Summer Camp. Two weeks of forced socialization, bug-infested cabins, and activities...
Forced to spend time with barbarians who's only use to the universe was to die amusingly. Loki looked around the small sandstone warren they'd shut him in, meditation obviously a subpar activity with this much noise from up above.
I forced my unwilling body and mind into exercise clothes and spent the better part of an hour in the gym. Everything burned and I hated it dearly, but the warm shower afterwards almost made up for my pathetic performance.
Taylor looked unaffected. She pulled Zoe forward easily, a firm grip around the woman's dull red hair, cutting a path through the trash to the coffee table. She forced Zoe to her knees, swiping the table clean to press the woman's head to the wooden surface. Taylor leaned over her, placing her face just next to her's.
His entire body was being forced through something too small, too tight, suffocating him. His skull ached, his skin burned. He tried to scream, but his throat was raw. No sound came out. Then— Light. A blinding, painful light. A rush of cold air. Then— A cry. A newborn's cry. His own cry. No. No. No. No. No. Something was terribly wrong.