Creative Writing On Cellmate

Words: 646
Pages: 3

"Villains!" I shrieked, "dissemble no more! I admit the deed! --tear up the planks! here, here! --It is the beating of his hideous heart!"
“Alright sir, put your hands behind your back, you're going to jail.” Said the police officer
The cop put me in handcuffs and threw me in a police car. When we arrived at the jail the cop made me get in some uncomfortable clothes and threw me in a cell. I got a crazy cellmate. He robbed a bank and killed 2 officers.
I slept on a hard bed with only a tiny blanket. My cellmate was snoring loud all night.
When I woke up in the morning I went to go eat my first meal and it looked like spoiled school food. Since I was new all the prisoners were asking me why I was in there until a cop opened up the gate to the yard. I was new so I had no one to hang out with so I went around talking to people.
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I asked my cellmate, Billy, if he could hear it. He said he couldn't. The noise was high pitched and kept getting louder, and louder. I knew it was something in my cell so I went running around crazily and the guards came running over not knowing what happened. I asked them if they could hear the noise and they said that they could not. Everyone now thinks that i’m crazy but i am not.
After about a week of being there I made a new friend, Bob. We went out to the yard and