The days blend together when you're in jail. Especially in this jail. No cellmate, barely a glimpse even of the guards. They glare at you through the bars, sliding in your tray of food and otherwise ignoring you. It's just you and the lines you scratch into the paint to keep track of passing days. You're not even sure if your count is correct. With no window and the lights on all the time it is hard to keep track of the passage of time.You've almost forgotten what you did to get thrown in here.
POV vore - prison escape
By: Strega
Favorited: 2 years ago
