A Dark Silence
The room was dark, as it had always been. No windows, no carpet, nothing but a mattress, a blanket and a pencil. She was fed daily though a small slit in the bottom of the door. Every day the same thing, bologna sandwich and an apple, it never changed. Fresh air was pumped in, and exhaust sucking the old air out. There was nothing else to see, it was completely void of any light, any sound, literally nothing.
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