Prompt 14: What do you dream about?
Fire and ice. Hot metal and burned flesh. The shame of violation. The flash of steel. Pain. Blood. A lost hand.
Always Thangorodrim, in my nightmares. Four years of captivity and torture, maybe five. Not long out of three thousand, but the scars it left were deep and do not heal.
Forgive me but I do not want to talk about this any more than I have to. I do not wish to stir those memories and dream again tonight.