The Walls
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When Echo woke up he was still tied, but this time he was in a cage. The smell of musty concrete and decaying wood flew up his nose like a gust of wind. It was hot, really hot but it wasn't Echo's skin, it was actually the air. Echo looked around, dust filled the air like little fairies were floating in the air. The cage was metal but rusty. Echo wiggled his hands but the ropes wouldn't budge. The room was quiet, very quiet as if someone was watching. As soon as that thought crossed his mind there was some sound of laughter coming from the left of the room. Echo's head whipped towards the sound. The light right above echo turned on and started flickering. •-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-• Hey! My name is Kendall. This book was written by a really good friend of mine and his name is Ben. Ben is the author and comes up with all the ideas, I'm just the editor and I guess the not-really-known-publisher. I had decided the idea of posting the story onto wattpad (I obviously asked him if it was okay) and he agreed. About the author: Ben has been a good friend of mine a little over a year and he's one of those people who honestly can't get mad. He's always there making you laugh (try having a class with this kid, it's hilarious!) and he's always here for you when you're upset. Ben has become one of my best friends and I'm glad that I'm the editor of his book.
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"You were worried about me, Specs?" He smirked. "No, Tyler. I hoped that someone cut up your corpse and fed it to paranas. Obviously I was, you idiot! I'm a doctor. Worrying about people is kind of programmed into my system. It's a curse if you ask me," I surprised myself a lot more than I thought was possible with my answer. And what did he do? Laugh! He fucking laughed! Not full on rolling- on- the- floor laughter but a laugh nonetheless. "This isn't funny, Tyler." "It kind of is. Almost a month ago, I would've sworn that you hated me. Be careful, Specs," he squinted down at me, "or you might actually sound as if you like me." I rolled my eyes. "Don't flatter yourself. I was concerned. Don't confuse that with affection. It's two very, very different things." *** When you think that all is not lost in the world. That not all men are pricks and that not all sushi is bad. When you think that there is a light, no matter how dim, at the end of the tunnel. When you think that life isn't the ruthless bitch you've always thought it was... It turns around and bites you in the ass. When you think that the past will always and forever remain where it should be... It comes at you from every direction. Like a violent tsunami destroying everything...and everyone in it's path. Can you change what happened? I wish. Can you stop what's going to happen? God! I really hope so.

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