Visitor #CarrotRanch

Six months before, one night I woke up from my intermittent sleep. Something ran over my body. There he was eating my leftover meal. We have gotten used to each other.  He stares at me curiously. Sitting on his hind quarter he wipes his face and his moustache. I think he prepares himself for the... Continue Reading →

Escape Route #Friday Fictioneer

Like a zombie, he completed his formalities and tried to fit into his new life in the prison. He still could not believe he will have to spend ten years in this place. He would look at the sandy brown hill separated by a barbed wire fence from his prison window. He would wonder what... Continue Reading →

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