A Mistake to the World
I've been locked up my entire life, or that's what I believed for many years at least. I've been told that I was a mistake, though I learned later that I wasn't their mistake at all. I've been locked away for a reason and with every passing day outside my cell I feared the return of what I've lost.
After seeing the bloodied room full of bodies we decided to head back. Some people of the group started feeling unwell because of the sight and smell. The most unsettling part was that I didn’t even felt the slightest bit nauseous.
There were fresh bodies inside that room of slaughtered people, and I didn’t even flinch while thinking about……