Freedom hovers outside the cell window like a bird. The prisoner stares longingly at it, wishing it was his. But can he truly be free? And if he is, is it really better than the prison he finds himself in now?
Freedom hovers outside the cell window like a bird. The prisoner stares longingly at it, wishing it was his. But can he truly be free? And if he is, is it really better than the prison he finds himself in now?
The man has been trapped in darkness for years, stuck inside the body he once called his own. However, when he is allowed to return to his own eyes, will he like what he sees? or prefer to live in darkness?