Behind Bars life

The heavy steel door slammed shut, echoing in the vast, cold hall. The feeling of a cold draft ran down my spine as prison I stepped inside, swallowed whole by the concrete jungle that was prison. Life here is harsh, every day a battle for survival. We exist in a fractured world, ruled by unspoken l
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15