The Severed Exile

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The prison warden clopped slowly down the solitary confinement pins, peeking inside each of the solid, cast iron steel doors, making sure the inmates were sound asleep or getting there since it was time for lights out. Granted, it was hard to tell since there was very little lightning in the pins, if at all, so often times they had to be firmly reminded.

The warden's ear flicked up as he heard the tell-tale whirring of a holographic keyboard being used, he walking up to a cast iron door marked SCU-2948, sliding the view-port open and peering inside. There, sitting in front of a laptop, was a shadowy figure, his hooves waving around quickly and expertly as letters streamed onto the screen, he seeming to be in deep concentration writing some sort of extensive prose of some sort.

TANG TANG TANG

"Hey! Shut that shit down and go to bed, it's lights out!" the warden yelled through the view port after slamming his hoof into the door for emphasis, causing the shadowy figure to look toward the door, his azure eyes narrowing to a glare as he turned back and motioned his hoof to move the pointer on the small screen. He quickly finishes what he was doing the document and goes to save it, he pausing for a moment before waving his hands around, the holographic keyboard selecting a series of letters:

The Severed Exile (Completed).txt

>save

Once done, presses button on the side of the laptop and closes it, shutting it down for the night. He gets up and moves over to the small, hard-surfaced cot and lays upon it, sighing softly as he closed his eyes drifting off to sleep, his mind wandering on its own as he dreams of the next iteration to his writing...