the Cage

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it has been years since Rosa had last seen the day of light, how much she longed to feel the light of day on her skin, as usual she set in the corner of the nearly empty room with just the old bed right in the middle of the room and the creepy rocking chair, in the corner across from her.  she rocked back and forth thinking about her old life... as cruel as it was it was much better than this. "i wonder when they will ever ...let me out" she said as she looked at the bird on the small window. it had been weeks since she last showered, too afraid to go out the only time the large door of the small room opened. last time she had got lost so many, many dreadful times, there was no light in the halls or rooms, she sighs a deep stress filled sigh. as she picked up a small note pad and pen, she had stollen from one of the scientists who had come to check if she was still well. Rosa draws a deep breath, before beginning to write down on the dirty note pad. She wrote all her feels in it.... to keep herself from going insane. She looked up at the grey ceiling of the room. maniacal laughs, cries sometimes even screams, coming from the other cells. She shut her eyes tightly "one... two... three" her voice chokes on nearing tears " am I?..." her voice softens "am I... insane?" she taps her cheeks a little too hard "No!... no!.... no!... no!... no~" she begins to rock back and forth once more, her hearth thundering in her chest as if trying to jump out she shakes her head, her body trembling a little "I'm not insane!! i'm not... i'm not insane!" Her throat dry as she whisper-yells at herself for even thinking she was insane. one... two... three.. seconds pass 
 
Rosa flinched as she heard the door open, jumping up to her bare feet, it must be the scientists she guessed. Gawking at the men in black suits, they weren't from around here, were they? she thought to herself looking at how the two men seemed lively but so very full of tattoo's "Miss Jian" the handsome tall guy with a wolfish smirk on his face"

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