Challenge: Write a story in five sentences. 100 word maximum.
I could smell the flesh burning, but watching them actually eating it was the worst part. I thought it was customary to kill an animal before the slaughter. I was wrong. Tied down with my leg over the fire, the pain was already too far gone to feel anymore. They ate their meal and I watched as the world around me spun with the rotisserie.
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