Apr 27, 2006 16:52
In cell number five is a small, naked man, curled up in the corner.
On the floor in front of him, written with the piece of chalk that somehow managed to stay behind his ear when he changed, are the words:
i am NoT a maN, i am a pig
3. No aNimaL ShaLL wEaR cLoThES
The blanket lies untouched in the corner, and he doesn't move except occasionally to cough.