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 Our main character   struggled with an     internal conflict. 

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 Our main character   struggled with an     internal conflict. 

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The main character was very fearful. She was very paranoid and afraid, kind of skidish. We believe that she struggled with her thoughts, mainly how she was alone with them and no one else. She lost her social skills and was alone.

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"No person shall be held to answer for a capital, or otherwise infamous crime.."

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"The right of the people to be secure in their persons, houses, papers, and effects, against unreasonable searches and seizures, shall not be violated..."

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Inprisoned without knowing

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Does the main character not talk because her freedom of speech was revoked?

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Freedom and imprisoned without knowing.

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Why does she not talk or say her name?

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Why is she so afraid of her cellmate?

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What's her name/backstory?

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Prison Cell

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Did she break the law or is she an innocent who was wrongly accused.

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"I press my palm to the small pane of glass and feel the cold clasp my hand in a familiar embrace. We are both alone, both existing as the absence of something else."

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"I press my palm to the small pane of glass and feel the cold clasp my hand in a familiar embrace. We are both alone, both existing as the absence of something else."

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Why did her parents leave her so effortlessly?

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What did she do to end up in prisoned?

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¨The sun drops into the ocean and splashes browns and reds and yellows and oranges into the world outside my window. A million leaves from a hundred different branches dip in the wind, fluttering with the false promise of flight. The gust catches their withered wings only to force them downward, forgotten, left to be trampled by the soldiers stationed just below.¨

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¨The sun drops into the ocean and splashes browns and reds and yellows and oranges into the world outside my window. A million leaves from a hundred different branches dip in the wind, fluttering with the false promise of flight. The gust catches their withered wings only to force them downward, forgotten, left to be trampled by the soldiers stationed just below.¨