He was trapped suddenly, gradually, things started to move closing in on him. He was scared that he would die or be confined to a small space and die of starvation. The walls circled around him spinning like Ballerinas in dance it reminded him on his home far away and his children which he would never see again. He closed his eyes he felt a warm breeze life him off his feet and high into the sky above. He was ascending slowing, like a slow hover he rose above the enclosing circle he was going higher he was a freeman.
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