A note of suffering

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I don't know where I am or how I got here. All I know is that my freinds are Trapped in this house with me. I do not know where this house is, because it is boarded. I barely even know myself. I'm called Fiona Hawkburn, I'm 18 and I'm suffering either a nightmare or hell. I only recently had been put in this mansion by what seems to be magic. I'm here with 4 others, Gary Stones, 17, Marcus Flinch, 18, Samantha Newman, 16 and David Irons, 19. For a whole year I've been trapped here and, God forbid, I might die here. Each day the furniture fixes, the food reappears and we are healed from the pain this house causes. The first day I was here, I woke in the bathroom, the others around me, trying to wake me. As I got up, the one with the red hair, Marcus, pulled me down. As I asked him why he did that I found out. The shower had swung around my head as I ducked I would have hit me. Another time, Samantha was strangled by a force for about a minute, then thrown into Gary. Each day this force beats and attacks us with objects in the house, and each day the pain ends and we are healed for another day of misery. All I hope for now is death. All they hope for is death. For one too many times have we attempted to escape, but it always results in us being beaten until we are choking in our own blood on the floor. We have gotten to live with it, But we still prey for help. All I can do is shove this under the door, and hope you, or anybody else, finds us. Please, I beg of you.