Famished

No Food
Sitting in the corner of the tiny room, he was trembling, groaning, starving, weeping and...well, dying. Soon, he will be able to join his love one, Maple, who died from illness. Crawling back into his bed, he slowly fell asleep, and felt the cold air washing his face as he slept.

But something pulled him, dragging him out of his bed, out of the room. Still hungry, he didn’t have strength to fight back. He was brought to another room with a single bread on a table.

Out of starvation, he struggled to free himself from the grip of...whoever was holding him, and ran towards the bread, picking it up, sinking his teeth into the surface of the bread.

Then, he felt pain, pain in his heart, stabbing him with unbelievable strength. White bubbles flooded out from his mouth, with plenty of blood dripping out. He fell down, laying on the ground, powerless, still famished, and slept with an enteral hunger.

Before he breath his final breathe, he heard an announcement.

“Prisoner 3972 executed. Moving on to prisoner 3973.”