Friday, 11 May 2012

Mini Sagas - Prison

Imprisonment. Unable to talk to friends or play games and have fun. Yelling all around me. It stops. Am I deaf? No, I'm not, but he must have come in. I scream inside my head. I stare out the only window. The Sun pours in like water from a jug. I'm dying inside.
The bell rings. I'm free.

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