“What’s going on?” John asked, his curiosity piqued.
Behind Bars and Nightmares: Fansadox Collection 456 Prison Horror Story Part 8** ---- Fansadox Collection 456 Prison Horror Story Part 8
The guard hesitated, then leaned in close. “You’re not supposed to be here,” he whispered. “You’re not like the others.” “What’s going on
John sat up, his stomach growling with hunger. He took the tray and examined its contents - a bland, unappetizing mess of gruel and stale bread. He ate mechanically, his mind still reeling with thoughts of his situation. “You’re not like the others
As John lay on his narrow cot, he couldn’t shake the feeling that he was being watched. The shadows on the walls seemed to move of their own accord, twisting and writhing like living things. He had been in this place for what felt like an eternity, with no end in sight. The days blended together in a haze of monotony, punctuated only by the occasional visit from the guards or the sound of screams echoing from the cells nearby.
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