Another bad day.
I just woke up few minutes ago, i dont remember anything like its my first day on earth.
I stood up and looked around, the first thing that i thought was, where the hell am i, what happened but most of all i thought how do i leave this place.
Later i took a look around i screamed, i said let me out of here and that same minute someone opened the door of my sell and said shut up.
I said whats going on why am i here and he answered with: your'e not just a normal person.
And thats it, he closed the door and again i was alone crying like a child on my bed.
the next few days where the same, that masked guy opened the door gave me food, I bagged for forgiveness but unfortunately he didnt respond.
After my first 3 days, that guy came in and gave me a letter, in that letter stood: good work prisoner, you have 2 weeks to go in that cell than ill show you day light, o and before i forget keep this in mind, DONT EVEN THINK ABOUT ESCAPING.
but I thought differently, and i begun to make wall paints with my nails in the hope to escape one day.