Window

From that little window, I see light, light coming from the outside world, a world much different from here.

"Give it up boy." ,says Zombie. "They only put that window there to watch us try. It'll be some entertainment for them, and they know no one will make it out. It's the way they do things."

Zombie's called zombie cause he's been here since, no one knows when, and though wrinkled and frail looking as he his, he won't be going away anytime soon.

Yea, those of us who come here, the only way out, is through death. The entrance ? No there is no entrance, we were all warped in here, food is warped in too. Why feed us ? Who knows. I don't. Do tell me if you know.

Two weeks ago, a window appeared up there on that solid piece of wall. You could sense the expectations in some people as they plotted escape in their own minds. But up till now, no one dared, no one knew how.

After another week, people were being obvious about reaching the window, some jumped, some tried climbing, anything and everything however ridiculous was tried. Forks stuck into the wall as foothold ? Everything that could be used was used, but anything that would've been useful just wasn't available.

Perhaps it was really a way out, but none of us could reach it, so it just remained there, for us to look up and hope.

End.

And then there was laughter, and cries of "epic fail !"


Cryptic words make the shallows think the shallow's deep.
-From the cryptic sayings of Shandy