The Essence Of Freedom

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Thomas P. Stafford Airport (ICAO: KOJA, FAA LID: OJA, formerly F91) is a city-owned, public-use airport located two nautical miles (4 km) northeast of the central business district of Weatherford, a city in Custer County, Oklahoma. Named after NASA astronaut and Weatherford native Thomas P. Stafford, it is included in the National Plan of Integrated Airport Systems for 2011–2015, which categorized it as a general aviation facility.Although many U.S. airports use the same three-letter location identifier for the FAA and IATA, this airport is assigned OJA by the FAA but has no designation from the IATA.The Stafford Air & Space Museum, which is also named for Thomas P. Stafford, is located at the airport, and exhibits the Gemini 6A space capsule flown by Staffor… more »

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Straining
Ripping
The torture is too much too bear
Blackened blood pouring from your eyes
As the judgement of the afterlife tears your very being apart
Nothing but silence escapes your mouth
As you hang still
Suspended by the wild vines
Voices grow louder and louder
Deafening
Sickening
Filled with despair
Your skull cracks and slowly opens
You wish to scream
But you produce nothing
You feel the pain ripple and shred your body
As your inner darkness emerges
Separating from you at long last
Stepping out of your body
Your darkness taunts you
And begins pulling you back
Beckoning you towards the eternal damnation you so deserve

Whispering your ear
Deeds of evil done in the name of the power and the flesh
Muscles weaken as you desperately try to pull away
Terrified of damnation
And unwilling to force the eternal consequences of your actions
Edging closer towards the pit
You bear the souls of those you have condemned
You turn to see them
Their eyes glazed white
Sharpened teeth
Gnashing and clicking
Groaning your name in agony
Broken hands and shriveled nails reach out for you
Clawing to escape the pit and exact their revenge
Black smoke flowing from the slacked jaws and bent teeth
You feel a bead of sweat run down your cheek
Pure fear as you've never felt before
The reapers set upon the earth by your vile sacrifice
Express their gratitude
And thank you for giving them power
To rid the world of souls
And give them strength
The cleaved souls enriching their essence
To gather more soldiers for the underworld
For the damned gods that you once worshipped
The very abyss you empowered welcomes you

With open arms
And bared fangs
The deep voice of the abyss bellows your name
You dig your nails into the dirt
As you desperately try to stop your descent into the pit
Begging
Screaming
Pleading through tears
For redemption
Forgiveness
No answers come to you
The light before your eyes
That once seemed so close
Slowly begins to dim
Becoming further distant
And engulfed
You reach the edge of the pit
You hold onto the ledge
In one final attempt
But the spirits peel your knuckles away
One by one
You fall into the pit ever slowly
Drowning to the sounds of insidious laughter
And terrified screaming
And then you are gone
Lost
Free of the light

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