silkysalspam1-50037545 @silkysalspam1-50037545
I'm stuck in this tiny jail cell for who knows how long. I've been waiting here for what feels like an eternity. My face is burning from the hot air circulating through the ventilation system above me. To make matters worse, my hair looks terrible with all of this sweat dripping down onto it. The double braids are starting to come undone at the ends and I can already feel myself getting a tangled mess. It's not exactly the best look for someone who is normally as put together as I am.
To say that I'm not enjoying this experience would be an understatement. My skin feels like it's burning from all of the heat trapped inside of me. The air is thick and heavy with moisture, making every breath feel like a chore. It's like my body is screaming for release from this prison of a cell.
I glance down at myself, taking in the sight of my own reflection staring back up at me through the metal bars of my enclosure. My black and white striped suit looks ridiculous on me - it makes me look even skinnier than I am. And don't even get me started on my hair. It's a mess! I try to smooth out the tangled ends, but it only seems to make things worse.
I sigh heavily and rest my elbows on the metal bars that separate me from freedom. My mind starts wandering back to all of the things I used to enjoy doing - going for walks in the park, eating at my favorite restaurant, seeing movies
