سے papillon, تیتلی کے was sent to another part of the prison where the entrance read Solitary Confinement.
Warden: Welcome to Solitary Confinement. Silence is golden, especially in this section of the prison. We will lock آپ up in a cell for two years. Like a slaughterhouse turns animals into food, we turn criminals into harmless ponies. آپ will stay quiet, eat what we give you, and jacking off is prohibited. It wastes energy آپ need to survive.
After the speech, سے papillon, تیتلی کے was placed in his cell. He wasn't allowed to talk, but he figured if he whispered, nopony would hear him.
Papillon: *Sits on bed, and slowly rocks back, and forth* you're gonna make it. you're gonna make it. with celestia as my witness, i'm gonna survive this. *Looks up, and sees a catwalk where guards are walking across. He jumps up, and holds the bars at the سب, سب سے اوپر of his cell*
The اگلے day
Papillon: *Walks slowly across his cell, and counts the steps he takes* 1, 2, 3, 4, 5. *Turns around, and walks towards the other end of his cell* 1, 2, 3, 4, 5. *Turns around*
Guard: *Blows whistle*
Now what? They couldn't have possibly heard him talking.
Papillon: *Looks towards the door, and sees another small door in the دیوار being opened. It reveals a bucket of water, and a big bucket of soup. He drinks the water, and eats a little bit of the soup, then coughs* no. آپ gotta have it. آپ need every bit of it to survive. *Eats the rest of the soup*
Later
Papillon: *Doing push ups*
Guard: *Blows whistle, and opens a small door inside the door*
Papillon: *Walks to door, and pokes his head out*
Doctor: *Checking Papillon's mane for lice*
Papillon: *Looks to the left, and sees other prisoners*
Old Pony: *In the cell to the left of Papillon's cell* psst.
Papillon: *Looks at old pony*
Old Pony: i'm Dutchmen. what's your name?
Papillon: papillon.
Old Pony: do I look okay? i feel okay, but i need somepony to tell me that i look okay.
papillon: آپ look swell.
اگلے day
Papillon: *Sleeping in his bed*
Guard: *Blows whistle, and opens small door in wall*
Papillon: *Goes to door in wall, and puts the سوپ bucket, and water bucket inside*
Guard: *Refilling buckets with soup, and water, then puts them back in Papillon's cell*
Papillon: *Takes buckets. He looks at the سوپ bucket, and finds a coconut inside with a note. He begins to read it* dear papillon, hope this helps, louie dega. *Finds a small hole in the wall, and puts the note inside it*
The same thing happened on the اگلے day
Papillon: *Doing push ups*
Guard: *Blows whistle, and opens small door in wall*
Papillon: *Goes to door in wall, and puts the سوپ bucket, and water bucket inside*
Guard: *Refilling buckets with soup, and water, then puts them back in Papillon's cell*
Papillon: *Takes buckets. He looks at the سوپ bucket, and finds a coconut inside. He eats the coconut, then jumps up, and holds onto the سب, سب سے اوپر of his cell* i'm still here آپ idiots.
On the اگلے day
Papillon: *Doing push ups*
Guard: *Blows whistle, and opens small door in wall*
Papillon: *Goes to door in wall, and puts the سوپ bucket, and water bucket inside*
Guard: *Refilling buckets with soup, and water, then puts them back in Papillon's cell*
Papillon: *Takes buckets. He looks at the سوپ bucket, and doesn't find a coconut inside. Instead, he finds a کیکڑے, کیکڑا which pinches his hoof. He has his mouth open, but doesn't shout anything as he shakes the کیکڑے, کیکڑا off of him*
Guard: *Opens door on the door while blowing his whistle* Prisoner, دکھائیں yourself!
Papillon: *Sticks his head out of the door, and gets choked سے طرف کی two guards carrying a nightstick*
Warden: You've been receiving coconuts. Unless آپ give us the name of the ٹٹو who has دیا آپ these luxury treats, your rations will be cut in half.
Papillon: *Coughs* I don't know.
Warden: Don't know what?
Papillon: I don- I don't know who sent me those coconuts.
Warden: Guards, put this stallion on half rations, and block all light going into his cell. The light does wonders for you. *Walks away*
Guards: *Putting sheet metal over, and around Papillon's cell so that no light goes through*
Papillon: *Lays down on his bed, and begins to have a dream*
In the dream, سے papillon, تیتلی کے was wearing a suit, and tie with a fancy pair of shoes, and a snap brim hat. He was walking along a desert when he saw seven ponies from court sitting on thrones.
Judge: Mr. Henri Charrière. آپ have been sentenced to twenty years of prison.
Papillon: I didn't kill that pimp! I'm innocent!
Judge: That is quite true. We know آپ were framed, but your real crime has nothing to do with that. *Stands up, and points at Papillon* I accuse آپ of a wasted life!! How do آپ plead?
Papillon: *Lowers his head, and walks away from the judge* guilty. guilty.
The word guilty kept going through his head. He knew he was guilty, and there was nothing he could do to change it. سے طرف کی the time he woke up, it started to rain, and thunder could be heard.
Papillon: *Sees a hole in the ceiling that lets out a small ammount of light. He smiles, and laughs at he looks out the hole*
2 B Continued
Warden: Welcome to Solitary Confinement. Silence is golden, especially in this section of the prison. We will lock آپ up in a cell for two years. Like a slaughterhouse turns animals into food, we turn criminals into harmless ponies. آپ will stay quiet, eat what we give you, and jacking off is prohibited. It wastes energy آپ need to survive.
After the speech, سے papillon, تیتلی کے was placed in his cell. He wasn't allowed to talk, but he figured if he whispered, nopony would hear him.
Papillon: *Sits on bed, and slowly rocks back, and forth* you're gonna make it. you're gonna make it. with celestia as my witness, i'm gonna survive this. *Looks up, and sees a catwalk where guards are walking across. He jumps up, and holds the bars at the سب, سب سے اوپر of his cell*
The اگلے day
Papillon: *Walks slowly across his cell, and counts the steps he takes* 1, 2, 3, 4, 5. *Turns around, and walks towards the other end of his cell* 1, 2, 3, 4, 5. *Turns around*
Guard: *Blows whistle*
Now what? They couldn't have possibly heard him talking.
Papillon: *Looks towards the door, and sees another small door in the دیوار being opened. It reveals a bucket of water, and a big bucket of soup. He drinks the water, and eats a little bit of the soup, then coughs* no. آپ gotta have it. آپ need every bit of it to survive. *Eats the rest of the soup*
Later
Papillon: *Doing push ups*
Guard: *Blows whistle, and opens a small door inside the door*
Papillon: *Walks to door, and pokes his head out*
Doctor: *Checking Papillon's mane for lice*
Papillon: *Looks to the left, and sees other prisoners*
Old Pony: *In the cell to the left of Papillon's cell* psst.
Papillon: *Looks at old pony*
Old Pony: i'm Dutchmen. what's your name?
Papillon: papillon.
Old Pony: do I look okay? i feel okay, but i need somepony to tell me that i look okay.
papillon: آپ look swell.
اگلے day
Papillon: *Sleeping in his bed*
Guard: *Blows whistle, and opens small door in wall*
Papillon: *Goes to door in wall, and puts the سوپ bucket, and water bucket inside*
Guard: *Refilling buckets with soup, and water, then puts them back in Papillon's cell*
Papillon: *Takes buckets. He looks at the سوپ bucket, and finds a coconut inside with a note. He begins to read it* dear papillon, hope this helps, louie dega. *Finds a small hole in the wall, and puts the note inside it*
The same thing happened on the اگلے day
Papillon: *Doing push ups*
Guard: *Blows whistle, and opens small door in wall*
Papillon: *Goes to door in wall, and puts the سوپ bucket, and water bucket inside*
Guard: *Refilling buckets with soup, and water, then puts them back in Papillon's cell*
Papillon: *Takes buckets. He looks at the سوپ bucket, and finds a coconut inside. He eats the coconut, then jumps up, and holds onto the سب, سب سے اوپر of his cell* i'm still here آپ idiots.
On the اگلے day
Papillon: *Doing push ups*
Guard: *Blows whistle, and opens small door in wall*
Papillon: *Goes to door in wall, and puts the سوپ bucket, and water bucket inside*
Guard: *Refilling buckets with soup, and water, then puts them back in Papillon's cell*
Papillon: *Takes buckets. He looks at the سوپ bucket, and doesn't find a coconut inside. Instead, he finds a کیکڑے, کیکڑا which pinches his hoof. He has his mouth open, but doesn't shout anything as he shakes the کیکڑے, کیکڑا off of him*
Guard: *Opens door on the door while blowing his whistle* Prisoner, دکھائیں yourself!
Papillon: *Sticks his head out of the door, and gets choked سے طرف کی two guards carrying a nightstick*
Warden: You've been receiving coconuts. Unless آپ give us the name of the ٹٹو who has دیا آپ these luxury treats, your rations will be cut in half.
Papillon: *Coughs* I don't know.
Warden: Don't know what?
Papillon: I don- I don't know who sent me those coconuts.
Warden: Guards, put this stallion on half rations, and block all light going into his cell. The light does wonders for you. *Walks away*
Guards: *Putting sheet metal over, and around Papillon's cell so that no light goes through*
Papillon: *Lays down on his bed, and begins to have a dream*
In the dream, سے papillon, تیتلی کے was wearing a suit, and tie with a fancy pair of shoes, and a snap brim hat. He was walking along a desert when he saw seven ponies from court sitting on thrones.
Judge: Mr. Henri Charrière. آپ have been sentenced to twenty years of prison.
Papillon: I didn't kill that pimp! I'm innocent!
Judge: That is quite true. We know آپ were framed, but your real crime has nothing to do with that. *Stands up, and points at Papillon* I accuse آپ of a wasted life!! How do آپ plead?
Papillon: *Lowers his head, and walks away from the judge* guilty. guilty.
The word guilty kept going through his head. He knew he was guilty, and there was nothing he could do to change it. سے طرف کی the time he woke up, it started to rain, and thunder could be heard.
Papillon: *Sees a hole in the ceiling that lets out a small ammount of light. He smiles, and laughs at he looks out the hole*
2 B Continued
