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By James Agan
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I feel the cold walls enclosing me. The rusty solid iron door barred me from going outside. The small window with iron grills is too high for me to peek the outside world. There is nothing in this 4mx4m cell but me and a small and dirty mattress. The floor is cold too. The odorous smell from the filthy toilet bowl engulfing the room and I could not do anything but to breath it, however once in awhile fresh air is coming through the small window, so as the light that illumines my cell.
I have been in this cell for just a couple of days now imprisoned for the heinous crime that I did not committed. This cell! - even insects or rats did not want to be in. I am so downed and crashed. I could not imagined how I got in this quagmire. Fear and distress slowly creeping inside me like vines. It twines the remaining hope that I have.
While I am about to break I notice at the corner side of the window a couple of small plants which are vines trying to make their way inside my cell. I stretch my right arm and reach the tip of the vine. It gives me the feeling of hope because it is the only living things that wanted to go inside the cell and be with me. My renewed hope sparks as I waited for the vine to come in completely.
Every time I wake up I could see the vine grows inch by inch and instead of going up it slowly going down inside the cell. It seems that the vine wanted to sympathized with my suffering. The act of waiting for the vine diverted my focus from the feeling of being alone, from fear and from distress.
Then one day the real criminal come out and confess for that heinous crime which mistakenly imprisoned me.
Thanks GOD for the vines.
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I liked your story. God bless ya, littlelight
However, the idea for the piece is solid. Don't be afraid that just because you are a Christian you have to merely allude to criminal activities. Allow your mind to go there, to concieve the unconcievable.
I know it doesn't sound like fun, and evil is something we as Christian's shy away from. However, as writer's we must allow ourselves to explore this world and write evil in a realistic way.
Good luck with this piece!