папиллон, покрытый сосочками was sent to another part of the prison where the entrance read Solitary Confinement.
Warden: Welcome to Solitary Confinement. Silence is golden, especially in this section of the prison. We will lock Ты up in a cell for two years. Like a slaughterhouse turns Животные into food, we turn criminals into harmless ponies. Ты will stay quiet, eat what we give you, and jacking off is prohibited. It wastes energy Ты need to survive.
After the speech, папиллон, покрытый сосочками was placed in his cell. He wasn't allowed to talk, but he figured if he whispered, nopony would hear him.
Papillon: *Sits on bed, and slowly rocks back, and forth* you're gonna make it. you're gonna make it. with celestia as my witness, i'm gonna survive this. *Looks up, and sees a catwalk where guards are walking across. He jumps up, and holds the bars at the вверх of his cell*
The Далее day
Papillon: *Walks slowly across his cell, and counts the steps he takes* 1, 2, 3, 4, 5. *Turns around, and walks towards the other end of his cell* 1, 2, 3, 4, 5. *Turns around*
Guard: *Blows whistle*
Now what? They couldn't have possibly heard him talking.
Papillon: *Looks towards the door, and sees another small door in the Стена being opened. It reveals a bucket of water, and a big bucket of soup. He drinks the water, and eats a little bit of the soup, then coughs* no. Ты gotta have it. Ты need every bit of it to survive. *Eats the rest of the soup*
Later
Papillon: *Doing push ups*
Guard: *Blows whistle, and opens a small door inside the door*
Papillon: *Walks to door, and pokes his head out*
Doctor: *Checking Papillon's mane for lice*
Papillon: *Looks to the left, and sees other prisoners*
Old Pony: *In the cell to the left of Papillon's cell* psst.
Papillon: *Looks at old pony*
Old Pony: i'm Dutchmen. what's your name?
Papillon: papillon.
Old Pony: do I look okay? i feel okay, but i need somepony to tell me that i look okay.
papillon: Ты look swell.
Далее day
Papillon: *Sleeping in his bed*
Guard: *Blows whistle, and opens small door in wall*
Papillon: *Goes to door in wall, and puts the суп bucket, and water bucket inside*
Guard: *Refilling buckets with soup, and water, then puts them back in Papillon's cell*
Papillon: *Takes buckets. He looks at the суп bucket, and finds a coconut inside with a note. He begins to read it* dear papillon, hope this helps, louie dega. *Finds a small hole in the wall, and puts the note inside it*
The same thing happened on the Далее day
Papillon: *Doing push ups*
Guard: *Blows whistle, and opens small door in wall*
Papillon: *Goes to door in wall, and puts the суп bucket, and water bucket inside*
Guard: *Refilling buckets with soup, and water, then puts them back in Papillon's cell*
Papillon: *Takes buckets. He looks at the суп bucket, and finds a coconut inside. He eats the coconut, then jumps up, and holds onto the вверх of his cell* i'm still here Ты idiots.
On the Далее day
Papillon: *Doing push ups*
Guard: *Blows whistle, and opens small door in wall*
Papillon: *Goes to door in wall, and puts the суп bucket, and water bucket inside*
Guard: *Refilling buckets with soup, and water, then puts them back in Papillon's cell*
Papillon: *Takes buckets. He looks at the суп bucket, and doesn't find a coconut inside. Instead, he finds a краб which pinches his hoof. He has his mouth open, but doesn't shout anything as he shakes the краб off of him*
Guard: *Opens door on the door while blowing his whistle* Prisoner, Показать yourself!
Papillon: *Sticks his head out of the door, and gets choked by two guards carrying a nightstick*
Warden: You've been receiving coconuts. Unless Ты give us the name of the пони who has дана Ты these luxury treats, your rations will be cut in half.
Papillon: *Coughs* I don't know.
Warden: Don't know what?
Papillon: I don- I don't know who sent me those coconuts.
Warden: Guards, put this stallion on half rations, and block all light going into his cell. The light does wonders for you. *Walks away*
Guards: *Putting sheet metal over, and around Papillon's cell so that no light goes through*
Papillon: *Lays down on his bed, and begins to have a dream*
In the dream, папиллон, покрытый сосочками was wearing a suit, and tie with a fancy pair of shoes, and a snap brim hat. He was walking along a desert when he saw seven ponies from court sitting on thrones.
Judge: Mr. Henri Charrière. Ты have been sentenced to twenty years of prison.
Papillon: I didn't kill that pimp! I'm innocent!
Judge: That is quite true. We know Ты were framed, but your real crime has nothing to do with that. *Stands up, and points at Papillon* I accuse Ты of a wasted life!! How do Ты plead?
Papillon: *Lowers his head, and walks away from the judge* guilty. guilty.
The word guilty kept going through his head. He knew he was guilty, and there was nothing he could do to change it. By the time he woke up, it started to rain, and thunder could be heard.
Papillon: *Sees a hole in the ceiling that lets out a small ammount of light. He smiles, and laughs at he looks out the hole*
2 B Continued
Warden: Welcome to Solitary Confinement. Silence is golden, especially in this section of the prison. We will lock Ты up in a cell for two years. Like a slaughterhouse turns Животные into food, we turn criminals into harmless ponies. Ты will stay quiet, eat what we give you, and jacking off is prohibited. It wastes energy Ты need to survive.
After the speech, папиллон, покрытый сосочками was placed in his cell. He wasn't allowed to talk, but he figured if he whispered, nopony would hear him.
Papillon: *Sits on bed, and slowly rocks back, and forth* you're gonna make it. you're gonna make it. with celestia as my witness, i'm gonna survive this. *Looks up, and sees a catwalk where guards are walking across. He jumps up, and holds the bars at the вверх of his cell*
The Далее day
Papillon: *Walks slowly across his cell, and counts the steps he takes* 1, 2, 3, 4, 5. *Turns around, and walks towards the other end of his cell* 1, 2, 3, 4, 5. *Turns around*
Guard: *Blows whistle*
Now what? They couldn't have possibly heard him talking.
Papillon: *Looks towards the door, and sees another small door in the Стена being opened. It reveals a bucket of water, and a big bucket of soup. He drinks the water, and eats a little bit of the soup, then coughs* no. Ты gotta have it. Ты need every bit of it to survive. *Eats the rest of the soup*
Later
Papillon: *Doing push ups*
Guard: *Blows whistle, and opens a small door inside the door*
Papillon: *Walks to door, and pokes his head out*
Doctor: *Checking Papillon's mane for lice*
Papillon: *Looks to the left, and sees other prisoners*
Old Pony: *In the cell to the left of Papillon's cell* psst.
Papillon: *Looks at old pony*
Old Pony: i'm Dutchmen. what's your name?
Papillon: papillon.
Old Pony: do I look okay? i feel okay, but i need somepony to tell me that i look okay.
papillon: Ты look swell.
Далее day
Papillon: *Sleeping in his bed*
Guard: *Blows whistle, and opens small door in wall*
Papillon: *Goes to door in wall, and puts the суп bucket, and water bucket inside*
Guard: *Refilling buckets with soup, and water, then puts them back in Papillon's cell*
Papillon: *Takes buckets. He looks at the суп bucket, and finds a coconut inside with a note. He begins to read it* dear papillon, hope this helps, louie dega. *Finds a small hole in the wall, and puts the note inside it*
The same thing happened on the Далее day
Papillon: *Doing push ups*
Guard: *Blows whistle, and opens small door in wall*
Papillon: *Goes to door in wall, and puts the суп bucket, and water bucket inside*
Guard: *Refilling buckets with soup, and water, then puts them back in Papillon's cell*
Papillon: *Takes buckets. He looks at the суп bucket, and finds a coconut inside. He eats the coconut, then jumps up, and holds onto the вверх of his cell* i'm still here Ты idiots.
On the Далее day
Papillon: *Doing push ups*
Guard: *Blows whistle, and opens small door in wall*
Papillon: *Goes to door in wall, and puts the суп bucket, and water bucket inside*
Guard: *Refilling buckets with soup, and water, then puts them back in Papillon's cell*
Papillon: *Takes buckets. He looks at the суп bucket, and doesn't find a coconut inside. Instead, he finds a краб which pinches his hoof. He has his mouth open, but doesn't shout anything as he shakes the краб off of him*
Guard: *Opens door on the door while blowing his whistle* Prisoner, Показать yourself!
Papillon: *Sticks his head out of the door, and gets choked by two guards carrying a nightstick*
Warden: You've been receiving coconuts. Unless Ты give us the name of the пони who has дана Ты these luxury treats, your rations will be cut in half.
Papillon: *Coughs* I don't know.
Warden: Don't know what?
Papillon: I don- I don't know who sent me those coconuts.
Warden: Guards, put this stallion on half rations, and block all light going into his cell. The light does wonders for you. *Walks away*
Guards: *Putting sheet metal over, and around Papillon's cell so that no light goes through*
Papillon: *Lays down on his bed, and begins to have a dream*
In the dream, папиллон, покрытый сосочками was wearing a suit, and tie with a fancy pair of shoes, and a snap brim hat. He was walking along a desert when he saw seven ponies from court sitting on thrones.
Judge: Mr. Henri Charrière. Ты have been sentenced to twenty years of prison.
Papillon: I didn't kill that pimp! I'm innocent!
Judge: That is quite true. We know Ты were framed, but your real crime has nothing to do with that. *Stands up, and points at Papillon* I accuse Ты of a wasted life!! How do Ты plead?
Papillon: *Lowers his head, and walks away from the judge* guilty. guilty.
The word guilty kept going through his head. He knew he was guilty, and there was nothing he could do to change it. By the time he woke up, it started to rain, and thunder could be heard.
Papillon: *Sees a hole in the ceiling that lets out a small ammount of light. He smiles, and laughs at he looks out the hole*
2 B Continued
