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Description
Many of you out there might recognize this gal, but many of you might not, so for that purpose, I shall give you a little intro.

Some time ago there lived an evil sociopath stallion named Sorrow. Sorrow liked mares...he liked them very much. SO much that he would take from them everything they had to give him. Their bodies, their innocence...and often their lives.
A seemingly naive mare named Careynia had the unfortunate honor of becoming one of his very first victims.
But oddly enough, after the initial shock of her torture, she grew accustomed to this life. Locked away in a cave with the other "sisters" he would bring home, she began to have something close to a normal life. In fact, if you were good to Sorrow, he often would be good in return. Fealty with Love...sorta thing.
But one day everything fell apart. In an instant Sorrow was gone, her sisters were freed and Carey was alone. Freedom some would call it. She'd been released from a hell on earth only to find the hell within her own mind was far more terrifying. She'd forgotten how to live...how to exist.
In there...in her home...nightmares had a name. Thoughts were made for her. Out here....out here there was nothing but questions. Seeking answers from blurred paper.

The other mare's began to adjust into society again. They began to rebuild. Carey could only look at the wreckage of her shattered existence and mourn. And things only got worse.
Her mind, already weak and tortured, began to unravel. Voices...faces...his eyes...always watching. She began to search for him. Yearn for his bite...the press of his body to hers...she even missed the screams.

Finally she could take it no longer. She found herbs...herbs all knew were deadly. And she ate as many as she could stomach. And as winters breath hissed down her neck, like his had so many times, she began to let go, bleeding out her life in agonized silence.

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Inspiration song:

I won't stand in your way
let your hatred grow
and she'll scream
and she'll shout
and she'll pray
and she had a name
yeah she had a name

and I won't hold you back
let your anger rise
and we'll fly
and we'll fall
and we'll burn
no one will recall
no one will recall

this is the last time I'll abandon you
and this is the last time I'll forget you
I wish I could

look to the stars
let hope burn in your eyes
and we'll love
and we'll hope
and we'll die
all to no avail
all to no avail

this is the last time I'll abandon you
and this is the last time I'll forget you
I wish I could

this is the last time I'll abandon you
and this is the last time I'll forget you
I wish I could
I wish I could

Stockholm Syndrome- Muse

Carey: MEEEE!!!!

Description
Many of you out there might recognize this gal, but many of you might not, so for that purpose, I shall give you a little intro.

Some time ago there lived an evil sociopath stallion named Sorrow. Sorrow liked mares...he liked them very much. SO much that he would take from them everything they had to give him. Their bodies, their innocence...and often their lives.
A seemingly naive mare named Careynia had the unfortunate honor of becoming one of his very first victims.
But oddly enough, after the initial shock of her torture, she grew accustomed to this life. Locked away in a cave with the other "sisters" he would bring home, she began to have something close to a normal life. In fact, if you were good to Sorrow, he often would be good in return. Fealty with Love...sorta thing.
But one day everything fell apart. In an instant Sorrow was gone, her sisters were freed and Carey was alone. Freedom some would call it. She'd been released from a hell on earth only to find the hell within her own mind was far more terrifying. She'd forgotten how to live...how to exist.
In there...in her home...nightmares had a name. Thoughts were made for her. Out here....out here there was nothing but questions. Seeking answers from blurred paper.

The other mare's began to adjust into society again. They began to rebuild. Carey could only look at the wreckage of her shattered existence and mourn. And things only got worse.
Her mind, already weak and tortured, began to unravel. Voices...faces...his eyes...always watching. She began to search for him. Yearn for his bite...the press of his body to hers...she even missed the screams.

Finally she could take it no longer. She found herbs...herbs all knew were deadly. And she ate as many as she could stomach. And as winters breath hissed down her neck, like his had so many times, she began to let go, bleeding out her life in agonized silence.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Go Here :[link] To enter the contest.

Inspiration song:

I won't stand in your way
let your hatred grow
and she'll scream
and she'll shout
and she'll pray
and she had a name
yeah she had a name

and I won't hold you back
let your anger rise
and we'll fly
and we'll fall
and we'll burn
no one will recall
no one will recall

this is the last time I'll abandon you
and this is the last time I'll forget you
I wish I could

look to the stars
let hope burn in your eyes
and we'll love
and we'll hope
and we'll die
all to no avail
all to no avail

this is the last time I'll abandon you
and this is the last time I'll forget you
I wish I could

this is the last time I'll abandon you
and this is the last time I'll forget you
I wish I could
I wish I could

Stockholm Syndrome- Muse

Carey: MEEEE!!!!