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A Sociopath, a psychopath and a church goer , all these define me, are me , I have what they call mpd (multiple personality disorder) , what is rare about my case is been both a psychopath and sociopath, and they don't go hand in hand ,talkless of a christain church going youth , who had no idea who these predetors are .

*Now in Dss costody in an underground interogation room

*Behind the classic police one sided mirror

Detective 1 : I never knew psychopaths could cry and pretend so much about the murders your dna are all over .
Detective II : I know , they usually make a plea bargain .

Detective 1: Well we have to do our job,
(Both detectives enter a cctv closed interogation room )

The plan is to push him to the extreme end of the wall , so he psychologically feels trapped and cornered


But to the surprise , he started crying and been hysterical ,

Detective ii: you are here Daniel on charges on not just murder or murders but Serial killings , now tell me why your DNA was on 12 year old joy Nneka , she was 12 ! You sick bastard

(6 hours in)

Detective I: we will take a break , (take him to the first floor ) maybe after 2 months there he would like to talk to us
*The first floor is a dark , tiny hole you don't see light except your food hole, and no human contact , also known as solitary confinement , and these form of torture is the worst kind , I spent 2 months there , but another 2 months for something I clearly could have avoided , something about solitary cells in the only people you can talk to are the people who are trained to ignore you , oh the misery .......





UndauntedYOCA

Ride on bro

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The first day in the solitary was horrifying , your mind are your only thoughts , memories are what you could rely on , no future no expectations , I prayed , I knew I was been tested , God is definitely testing me , I prayed ,
My solitary cell mate , we sometimes talk or rather echo through edge of the 8inch thick iron gate , we literally had to shout twice for each word to completely make sure he got that, , as a christain I used the first week trying to echo , why they should hold on to Christ .

3weeks more to be out of confinement , at least that's what my wall tally doodles say. , my cell neighbor finds a way to slip magazines through the left crack under the gates, and there the warden sees this magazine stuck , I've been trying to get that piece of devil book under the gates for about 9 seconds, 1.2 seconds earlier that I calculated , and there I was handed another 90 days in confinement ,





GETTING OUT OF CONFINEMENT
The gates opened , I slept on the ground still , because I've had this repeating dream of my warden opening up the gate and I attacked him and escaped, but this time I was to tired to even move to even attack , I let the dream play on ... , This wasn't a dream , I'm not fighting anybody I'm actually been carried up by the gaurds , this has never happened in any of my dreams , I was kept in another room and heavily hosed , I shouted ,. Water hitting me was like a thousand stabs of knifes all over me at the same time , even your eyes and nose , butts and ears , it's jabbing pain is torturous , I was then given back my prison clothes after seeing the prison again in months in solitary, it was like escape routes everywhere , my next plan is leaving here , oh Hi I'm Daniel I'm a diagosed with narsasistic Psychopathic
disorder, spent 2 day in the solitary (well Daniel did most of the time there ) ,



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Silently following

Did this really happen to you or it's just a fiction?

Hey op, where are you nau?