My name is Abdulla I am a 5ft 8 man, i am the youngest of four, i am 20 years old. it was a regular afternoon at around 6pm however i could see two bulky men with a suits with badges and a label saying CIA . These 2 CIA officers had parked their car up to my house and rang on the door bell. I did not know what for. They said i had been suspected for terrorism. For 12 hours they had kept me their in the large BMW car. throughout the whole journey I was hungry and thirsty. Eventually I fell asleep however when I woke up I saw a big building labeled Guantanamo. I have heard rumours about this place. They dragged me outside of the vehicle with both my arms tied up. I was terrified, I thought that they were going to kill me. Guantanamo bay had a unusually quiet feel to it as if the guards were hiding something from me and there was more going on beyond this silence as they took me into the interrogation room. This was not the case, they took me to a plain room with nothing but a table and two chairs. The two soldiers were asking all sorts of weird questions like “Are you associated with terrorists” “do you know any” etc. when the took me out I remember seeing all kinds of people, journalists and many others and hearing all kinds of shreaks, I did not know what was happening. The next day. I witnessed some of the most brutal forms of torture. I saw agonising forms of violence being done to some of the detainees. For the past two months now I have had many traumatic experiences inside of my prison cell such as Sexual assault which includes being anally probed, threatened with rape by a soldier and saw with my bare eyes a soldier raping a detainee. I was so horrified and traumatised by this that i remember shivering in the corner of my cell and weeping there for at least 2 hours. I have been deprived of my sleep. I went through 10-20 days and I am going insane. I have developed some extremely discomforting side effects such as migraines, hallucinations and psychosis. I am isolated, I have no family, no friends to talk to, I am not even allowed to pray to my lord for comfort and nothing here except for this jail cell door and some walls, i cannot bare it any more. i have started to develop some extremely severe mental illnesses such as depression, anxiety and hallucinations.
I have now gotten into an argument with a soldier whilst I was tied to a chair unable to break free in the centre of the empty interrogation room. I was asked by a soldier “Do you have any associations with terrorists?” I told him “no I don’t sir.” He asked me the same question again and I gave the same response. Later he said to me “you’re lying.” Before I could say a word I remember another soldier coming up to me with a large dog. The other soldier brought the large dog close to me and eventually the dog dug his vampire like teeth into my bonny leg due to my lack of food and forced medication. I let out a large agonising screech and there was blood gushing out from my leg like a waterfall. As I was in a horrendous amount of pain. I could just see the two soldiers chuckling amongst themselves.
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