Toss The Dice Again
Plot:
You must've loved them. You must've loved them to do this for them.
No-one can remember who it was, or who they are. Now our souls are bonded to this wretched game, for someone we can't even remember.
No-one has ever been let out. This hell hole is our home dwelling. This cruel abode can never be anyone's home. Well, maybe to the master.
Day after day our lives dwindle away, as our souls become more and more weary for over and over again being made to do... questionable things for his enjoyment and pleasure.
Rolling the dice, carrying out the action, being drugged. Rolling the dice, carrying out the action, being drugged. Rolling the dice, carrying out the action, being drugged. This is your new life.
Anyone interested? I might not do it, but the idea popped into my head and I thought to write it down. Any plot assistance would be appreciated. There's more to it, it'd develop.