Caged
I love the loud music I hear almost everywhere, the view of scantily clad women parading the street, the noise and the burst of activities.
Where I grew up was a more quiet place. At night everyone began to retreat inside their shells but it was at night I loved to come out after school. It was at night that I was thrown into that moving bus after Kent left me. I did not see the bus and everything happened quickly before the man in black before me turned blurry and my limbs became too heavy to move.
For a while I have not thought about that prison, the large quantity of food, the agonizing screams, that man I killed…
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