"A Place of Rottenness"

#0026. Before he came to prison, he would wander streets. Bloody arms. Bloody eyes. The darkness wrapping him up. Cocoon. Drifting little mind. Those nights took him by surprise. Rottenness settles in on the core of him. He looks up and sees decay. He looks up and sees moments draining through gutters. He wants to cry. He locks himself up, instead.