Yes, you are going to hang tomorrow, and you can't believe your ears.
The guard opens the door, shoves you in, and locks the door behind you. "See you at sunrise", you hear the guard say as he walks off. As you sit down in the lonely cell, you start to wonder why is life so difficult. There seems to be no hope, and the only thing you can do now do is pray.
24th place (out of 27) in the 13th Annual Interactive Fiction Competition.
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