Inside a White Oval

I'm stuck within an oval of white. The walls are silky in texture, and when I pressed my hand against the wall. The wall bows outward but refuses to break. At least the ivory wall hasn't collapsed yet; I wonder if I'll have to break out. Maybe so, but the glossy white wall appears sturdy enough. Although, I don't know if I want to burst out. In this cage of white, I believe myself to be safe, but for how long, I will never know. Tap, tap, tap, someone or something poking at the silky white wall. TAP, TAP, POP! END.

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