I sat alone in my cell, wondering how all of this had happened, how had I gotten here? I looked out side my four walled prison, at the other prisoners. Across from me, in three other cells, sat the men I cared about the most. Their faces covered in sweat, blood, and tears. We had no more hope left in our hearts, we were going to die.
All of them looked at me, sadness in their eyes. I started to break into tears as they looked at me. They’d gotten into this mess because of me. Now we were all doomed not to see tomorrow.
I closed my eyes as I thought about how I got here, the people who I’d affected, and what was to become of them if they weren‘t already dead.
Iskie, Az, Clar, Perca, Lesterana, Malis, Rodge, Asher, Fury, Coal, Gretchensworth, only few of the names that came to mind right away. I knew there was more. This is my story, the story of my life. My name is Dre Vastio, and I’ve been sentenced for a crime I did not commit.
I've finally have this up somewhere! I've had this story wrapped up in my brain for so long! Everyone who's seen it so far loves it. I hope everyone who sees it on here likes it as well.
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