I was shouted up, like every morning I was used to, I waited for food but nothing came, so I waited some longer but nothing came, the men came giving out food but they went straight passed my cell. The next day still nothing came, I have stomach pains now and it was unbearable.
It had been two days now since I've had food, they were shouting at us to get up, but I couldn't, I was too weak to move, the pain was getting worse everytime I tried to move, I looked across and saw someone eating, I couldn't look, it was making me more hungry.
Three days now, I couldn't even get off my bed, but food came, I just about got up to get the food, I ate it well, even though it tasted horrible. I was sent out to do more jobs, it was so boring but I was getting feed. It was better than staving again, I still have no idea why they didn't feed me for that long.
I had to do more jobs now, each time it has been getting worse, I don't really
like talking about it. But at least I was getting feed, the food I was being given was either rice or rock hard bread, it tasted horrible but I would rather have it than stave again.
I was really missing home, I have been a slave for a month now, I was freezing but well, I was thinking about my parents, if they were worried, and my friends who would be hoping I was alive, I wondered if I would ever be able to see them again, or if I was asking for too much. Homesickness was growing everyday I looked around, I just wanted to be with my family, my friends, my loved ones.
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Locked Away
Mystery / ThrillerA normal day playing in the forest turned bad, the boys were playing hide and seek and all a sudden Alex gets taken away as hostage, meeting people to either help him or asking for help, will anyone live to tell the tail? Or will the boys never see...
