Wednesday, June 28, 2023

#100-wordshorts: 2. Space

This unhinged squatter slapped me so hard on my bony face, that my canine tooth got dislodged. 

I have been locked in this rotten, mouldy room for over twenty years. Or is it ten? Not even sure how I ended up here. But it still amazes me why no one, not even my fucking dog, bothered to look for me all this time. Whenever anyone enters this room, they either scream their lungs out or pretend they don't hear me scream.  

I am not sure how long I can take this. This room is going to be the end of me one day.

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