The moon was high in the sky, shining like a florescent light. It was my only friend in this prison, and i couldn't sleep. I was in the middle of a sentence as i was talking with the moon when i heard something from down stairs. I caught por breath, finally excitement. I swung my legs across the side of the bad and ever so slowly got up. The cama creaked, I swore silently, and listened. Nothing stirred. I tiptoed passed Amanda's bed. She was fast asleep, a bit too asleep if tu ask me. She might have been dead. I knew not to try her though. Last time I did so I was very unpleasantly surprised....
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