RP: When the lights go down Date: June 8, 2001 Characters: Ben Macnair Location: Azkaban Public/Private: Private Summary: Another night at Azkaban Status: Complete
Ben sat on his thin cot with his back leaning against the wall. He had a small piece of limestone that was dull now in his hand that he used to mark the days he had been there. Slowly he dragged the stone across the wall to leave another mark. The walls were hard and always seemed to radiate the same cold chill from within their core. Just like Azkaban itself. The guards shouted out and and the lights all went out for the night. It all went silent for a brief moment which Ben appreciated. He liked the silence. It reminded him of being back at the cabin. He closed his eyes and tried to picture it again. But it was quickly interrupted by the sound of a shout, then a scream. Just like every other night.