Suburban Sky: Escape

I was trapped. I knew it would be like this, the only thing I was unsure of was when it would all happen, but now I know. September seventeenth, two thousand and eight. It's as if all the rows of identical home after home have slowly been closing in on me. As if these construction workers had been plotting out my death and entrapment since the beginning, paid to capture this weak and lonely boy. Well congratulations to you all, congratulations.