Not Part of the Plan
[Juniper] I was pretty sure it had been about two days since I first woke up in this place. It reminded me of a horse stable. One of the ones that was like a fully enclosed room for the horses. It had higher windows with bars on them. I couldn’t see where I was at all. It was apparent, there hadn’t been any horses here for a while. It was clean, but not brand new. There were high walls to the other rooms, but no one answered when I called out, so I was pretty sure I was alone. If not for the collar chained around my neck, I would’ve just climbed over one and found a way out. Unfortunately, the chain was connected to the back wall and let me only barely reach the far wall. I would probably hang myself if I tried to climb the wall into the other rooms around me. For now, I could only
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