The hours ticked by without any help in sight. I have no idea how long I've been here, held prisoner in this cabin by a monster. He hasn't done anything to me. Not yet. He just brings me food and assures me that I will never get out of here alive. Through the window I watch the sun rise and fall as the days pass me by. There wasn't much else to look at. Just an endless field of nothingness. On a whim I tried the front door and was surprised it opened, if it was ever locked at all.
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Very Short Stories & Drabbles Part 2
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