A super short Interactive Fiction by Kalev Tait
Release 1 / Serial number 080612 / Inform 7 build 5T18 (I6/v6.31 lib 6/12N)
You wake to the gurgling of water. Like every other day. Your back is stiff from your hard bed. Not unusual either. At least "they" gave you a soft pillow. You open your eyes and spot todays meal. A donut. Tied with a piece of string to the ceiling. Completely out of your reach. It must be another test. Either that or "they're" just as bored as you are.
Four walls. No doors. A soft light suffusing everything. You don't understand "their" technology, but you don't have to in order to live with it. If this could be called living. But you certainly sleep in it. Or rather, on the discomfort of your bed, made of various scraps of wood and bits of nails. A red hammer sits at the foot of your bed. Almost imedieately above your bed hangs a donut inexplicably tied to the ceiling. In one corner of the room gurgles a fountain (at least you think that that's what "they" were trying to make) while in another is a crowbar.
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