You are resting when you hear a bunch of yells and suddenly I gets thrown into your cell. I get thrown against the cell wall and fall to the floor. The guards laugh and lock the door, mocking me. I run to the bars, yelling to be let out. I give up, swearing. You open your mouth to speak- Nope. Don’t even. I know your gonna mock me. I’ve had enough … seriously. I groan and sit on the floor, digging my palms into my eyes
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