Escape.
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Ongoing18m
Last published Tue, Sep 15, 2015
It had been a simple crime: theft.
Just a few pieces of bread, to keep my family from starving.
But that was all it took to get yourself thrown in jail those days.
I was thrown into prison, and my family starved.
That's all I remember...
Now, all I have is simple;
A cell, composed of four barely glowing walls.
A slot for food
A hole for waste.
And a door that never opens.
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