Everyone is struggling because they are under a dome. Nothing can get in and nothing can get out. Weird things are beggining to happen and this is my story.
Recently i had a breakup with Junior and i never wanted to see him again. To my surprise he hated me because of this. Standing there was Junior, he grabbed my arm and i yelled the loudest i could. Dragging me across the floor he chucked me in to what seemed like a dungeon. I scrambled over to a tatty, ancient bunk bed. Tear trickled down my face. Angie what have you done? I asked myself. Yanking my bag off my bag i pulled out a penknife. I began to cut the wooden bed when i heard footsteps i hid it under my pillow. "Hi" he said in a soft gentle voice. I looked down at the floor and said hello trying not to lash out at him in anger. Staring at me with his sky blue eyes i looked up and gave him an evil look but smiling too. "Angie why did you ever do this to me?" he whispered. We began to hug and i told him to turn around. "Why?" He asked. "Just do it!" I shouted. I pulled out my penknife and slit his arm open. Junior gave out a huge scream. Pushing me to the floor, he ragged the chain over to me and tied me to the bed. About 2 steps was the furthers i could move, i couldnt even get on to my bed. Uncomftably, i fell asleep on the floor.
When i woke up i was in a huge puddle of water. I looked at the top of the bunk and a pipe in the wall was spitting out water. I screamed and tried to run to bang on the door for some help. As the chains forced me back, i finally got them off. I clambered on to the top bunk and covered my hands over the hole.
