1,460 days since I've been locked up.35,040 hours since I've stopped having hope.Which meant...4 years in this shit hole.Around me, all I see was darkness. Both in the outside and inside. I've been here for so long my eyes have gotten use to the dark room.I just sit at my little corner, staring through my only window in my room.Or as I like to call it, torture room.My room just consist a bed, a cup of water and 1 slice of bread, the torture board, and a so called closet which only contains 3 maid dresses, a shirt and shorts which I'm wearing.I would constantly daydream to my own little world.I imagine being outside.Seeing the freshly cut grass, tall trees, scented flowers planted to the ground while bees and butterflies flying all around the flowers.I came back to reality
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