[lumberjim]

Time to excorcise some demons.

It is the day you die.

You have been captured by the superior alien race that has taken over earth. They can read your mind, and know you better than you do. During your capture, you must have done something really really bad, because they're not making you a slave like everyone else. They've told you that you will die the worst death that you can imagine. And they mean it. The only solace you have is that they promise to end it within 24 hours of the time they start. In as much detail as you can muster, describe your demise.