This place is starting to feel no different from a prison, since we are being made to feel like criminals. Speculation is rife that there is a snitch amongst us. The possibility sends a chill down my spine.
Is this what I gave up so much for? The paradise I thought I am in is fast becoming an illusion.
Tuesday, September 09, 2008
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