A New Arrival:
I had just arrived at the place, obviously taken here while I was asleep.
Apparently, there was no escape.
The room, if that’s what it was supposed to pass for, felt very strange to me.
As a matter of fact, it’d resemble a box you could find in a barn?
Isn’t that strange enough?
If it isn’t?
Then, what is?
All the boxes are empty around me, or that’s what it looks like now.
My box is just as empty to me.
I just lay in a corner of my box.
Naked and alone.
Or so it seems to me.
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