*as i sit in my ‘lovely’ prison cell, drinking a coke i bought from the cafeteria, a prison guard comes up to my cell, pretty tall, not taller then me, though. “Your gonna have a new prison cell mate.” He says, scrunching up his mustache. “Better not get into any fights with her”. He says, walking away, making a disgusting face at me. I laugh a little at the face, and quickly change my mood, piercing him with my dead eyes, as if theyre saying, im gonna kill you.