Day Thirty
Glass CagesThe food comes, he isn't hungry. He looks sharply at the man carrying it in. He drops in the food, and runs away. A small pile has formed of the remains. The caged man whimpers, drawing faces on the glass. 'X's cover everything, and he finishes another. He crawls to the food, and eats enough. He moves back to drawing. Her and the 'X's.
A/N: Poor Binnie... (-<) <3 ^_^
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