Prompt #221: Justice

[tm_magneto]

Erik sleeps, and he dreams about metal.

In his dreams he is standing in the vast darkness that surrounds his plastic cell. He is levitating and he can feel the metal like a pulse in a blood, like an ache that has become a constant, welcome friend. It sounds like a symphony and it sings in his head, a chorus to which he knows all the words and a

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[likeadeuce]

Oh, that's a really cool take on how prison would seem to him.