Whispers In The Dark

Whispers In The DarkWhispers. Breaking the silence. Apart from the constant scurrying if the rats, the pacing of the weary guards, and the dripping of the water from the far off roof of this prison, whispers are all I ever hear. Whispers of loved ones, gone. Whispers of the one hope left to us. Whispers of a rebellion, the shaping of a new world. I have heard many whispers, and I doubt any are true. But for now, I am content to wait. Wait, silent, and listen to the whispers in the dark. The whispers that tell me my story. My entire bitter defeat.
== Chapter One ==
The scream echoed through my brain. It was all I could think of. Well, perhaps that was wrong. I was thinking of many things, like what I should have for lunch, the best way to clean my shoes without boot polish, and how to apply for a job, but the scream was the main thing.