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“The lieutenant walked up to the other guard who had for the extent of the scene thus far simply been standing a few yards away in the courtyard, holding his vicious and expertly oiled martinet, various straps coiling around each other with the ends tied like a knout, ready to pound in the finer points of discipline even into the most recalcitrant of errant personnel. 127 more words

Tempel Ov Blood


ECT (External Control Torture) was horrifyingly enough the actual name of the specialized correctional unit controlling the torture center, the full name of which was External Control Torture Administration Center (ECTAC). 372 more words

163/365 Shutter release challenge

Times past

Spotted this gates a few times while driving pass, so today I stopped and got a photo. Love the Stile  on the right.

Thank you for viewing.

365 Shutter Release Challenge 2015


“Trauma-based mind control programming can be defined as systematic torture that blocks the victim’s capacity for conscious processing (through pain, terror, drugs, illusion, sensory deprivation, sensory over-stimulation, oxygen deprivation, cold, heat, spinning, brain stimulation, and often, near-death), and then employs suggestion and/or classical and operant conditioning (consistent with well-established behavioral modification principles) to implant thoughts, directives, and perceptions in the unconscious mind, often in newly-formed trauma-induced dissociated identities, that force the victim to do, feel, think, or perceive things for the purposes of the programmer. 44 more words


“The stories told of the most brutal and uncaring of the survivors of the apocalypse – those who had not sought to eke out some semblance of the normative reality that most of society had once known prior to the nuclear wars but rather those who had already possessed a penchant for ultra-violence, those suffuse with the most degraded of human proclivities that had been accelerated by the increasing state of upheaval that led to the final terminal nightmare. 369 more words


“Britta saw the images of her sister from the day of wrath – tall sinewy body bearing only the slightest signs of womanhood sheathed within an immaculate white now stained with splatters of blood – yellow poisonous mists rising around her, eyes concealed behind platinum mirror reflecting exploding ordnance and life-draining chemical smoke. 117 more words


The commandant standing on the bed was of super-high rank, wearing a pointed black helmet of fine mesh and one bleak bar of horizontal goggle lens and erstwhile garbed in a shining black outfit of skintight design and unknown fabric origin. 309 more words