Posted by: Awesomeman111
Posted by: Deadlights911
Posted by: Awesomeman111
Posted by: Deadlights911
Posted by: Awesomeman111
*I huddle in the corner of my cell, holding my knife tightly*
You hear footsteps approaching your cell
*I grip my knife harder and wait*
A man approaches your cell...
*I remain still hoping he'll go away*
when suddenly your -blam!- is plugged by a long hard object.