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Darkness Monologue Analysis
PROLOGUE:-

Darkness.

His eyelids are too heavy to lift. His thoughts are wisps of smoke.

A man and a woman are talking, that much is clear but the words are gibberish. Syllables heard with no meaning attached.

The woman’s voice is familiar, but in his current state, familiar is a reach. The male’s voice is a complete mystery. His arms and legs are bound but he’s unsure what with. It doesn’t feel like rope. Straps maybe? Belts? He is sitting upright in an small, uncomfortable chair. The hot muggy room’s air filled with body odor. His body odor. His mouth is so dry that it will not open. How long has he been here? Why is he here? Where is here? What’s going on?

There is a low hum of a fan blowing and occasionally he can feel the sticky air wash over his face. He is having trouble holding onto a coherent thought. He tries to focus on the voices in the room and he can distinguish snatches of an overheard conversation. He wills himself to focus on the voices of what seem to be his captors.
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