

ExecutionLong, black hair covers the young man's dark brown eyes, and the growth on his face gives the appearanceExecution
of exactly what he is: a prisoner.
A prisoner sentenced to death. This morning, he wakes up in his small, dirty room,
just like every other morning.
The life of a prisoner is redundant. Today is different, though. Today is a new day.
The sun attempts to invade the room through his tiny window,
contrasting the prevalent glow in his dark eyes and face.
He had known this day was coming,
but it had never really registered until this morning when he push