My head hurts from the fall.
I can feel his breath on my face.
He stinks of hatred and madness.
His eyes changed colours
and he is stronger than I thought.
Or am I weaker than I thought?
Did I think anything at all?
Where is my helmet?
I am in a fight, I should have a shield and a helmet!
Will he kill me? How?
Beating? Cutting? Strangling me?
He screams but I can't understand a word he says.
Neither does he.
Am I really on the ground?
I wait and hope it won't hurt.
If I survive things will be different.
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