Twisted

suddenly her day started again, Groundhogs Day style.

She was frozen. Her head twisted backwards.

she was trapped. If somebody came across her like this, legally they had to rat on her, plus they got a reward.

she tried to collect her thoughts but her mind was trapped in an emotionally confused state.

she couldn't think clearly. she couldn't reach out for help.

she just paniced and beat herself up for getting herself into this situation in the first place.

she'd gone into debt. using shitting stuff to transform with. using those nasty bath powders and other corporate shit substances.

she had wrecked her body with junk. and now she was living this crazy life transforming from one odd thing to the next.

a purgatory hell that was boring and embarrassing. she just wanted it to end and things to go back like they were in the old days.