SABITX • SYSTEM
ICE-d
Cold rooms. Hot questions. I learned to slow my breath and sharpen my memory.
Hold
Time stretched thin, then snapped.
Names, dates, details—etched exactly where fear can’t smudge them.
NextCounter-move
Silence isn’t surrender; it’s strategy.
When the door finally opened, I walked out with my story intact.
After
Cold fades. Resolve doesn’t.
I carried forward what they couldn’t take.