The blackness that had covered my eyes for at least 5hrs now blinded me with light as the blindfold was roughly pulled off my eyes. It is hard to remember what I saw that day but the I can gather from what I can see now. There was a big red tent with white stripes looking like it was gonna touch the stars. I'm guessing it's early evening because it is still light and the sun is just above the horizon.
It is fairly warm and I am not cold in my red top and dark blue jeans. I just noticed that I have no shoes on. My feet are grass stained and there is mud covering them. I can smell the sea and there is a light breeze. People are rushing around me carrying big poles and pieces of material.
Then a friendly sounding voice snaps me out of my fantasy. It's definitely from a female and it is getting louder as she walks towards me. I try to sit up but then she says,
'No, darlin' don't try to to sit up. You've been in pitch black for a day. It won't do ya any good.' She has a strong accent. 'My name is Emerald, can yall tell me yours?' I am desperate to reply but I only manage a whisper. 'Ruby.'
'Say again darlin'?'
'Ruby.' I whisper but a bit louder this time.
'Ahhh ok, well Ruby, will y'all come into me caravan then darlin'?'
Hey. Sorry this has been short.
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Riding in the Ring
PrzygodoweEmerald and Ruby are part of the circus and plan to run away. But can they execute their plan without anyone finding out??
