Callisto Indefinite Detainment Facility
Prisoner 0
Samantha Cairon
Samantha awoke with her hands locked behind her back, her ankles chained, and a metallic bit gag tightly strapped around her head. Her pink hair was unobstructed by it, falling freely over her shoulders. She looked down – she still had her augmented sight – and noticed she was wearing something unusual. Besides the heavy ankle cuffs binding her bare feet – which were oddly thicker and more chromatic than the pair she had been accustomed to – she wore a black tee shirt, with some writing in white letters across the breast that read “Prisoner 0
Barefoot on the Farmer's Market by ConchaPunani, literature
Literature
Barefoot on the Farmer's Market
Our local farmer's market is one of my favourite places to walk around barefoot. It is open air and it has a cement floor so in summer it can get really hot, but in mornings when I usually go the surface is still not to hot to walk on with bare feet, and there are always little puddles to cool off. They wash it every evening, but still it is very sticky, and my feet get so lovely dirty. I love it how dust sticks to them then. If I'm lucky I start leaving dirty footprints behind me. I have nice arches so they look pretty.
There are always fruits to step on. Bananas can really be very slippery, but you can squash them with your whole feet. I l