Trapped

Sometimes you feel fine. Your job is fine, your house is fine, your family is fine, your weekend is fine. Everything is fine. You are fine.

And then you find a window, and you look outside, and there’s a whole new world out there. You’ve never seen anything like it. The only hitch? The world is outside the window. And the window panes are open, so that you can smell the other side, but there are bars that not even your pinky can fit through and a net that not even a hair on your head can fit through.

And suddenly, everything is not so fine, after all.
09:23 trapped

 

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