Journal Of A Dead Man

Entry 11

Day  12

I haven't spoken to man again since our first interaction. The way he lost his fire so quickly, really stressed how dire our situation was. Hey, I can finally say "our." I'm not so alone anymore, even though it still seems I'm by myself. Today, a bunch of soot and ashes burst through the small barred window I have in the top of my cell, it was suffocating and burned my senses. Hours passed before the air cleared enough to breath comfortably. I suppose this is what happens in the midst of a battle........The spider still hasn't returned, im worried it visited the other man and he killed it...that would be sad.