The water from the shower was very cold as it ran down my naked body. I shivered on its touch, as without the sun up, the surrounding was cold. I cleaned myself and let the water flow down, not caring about the fact that it was being wasted. I was rather in deep thought. Adapting to this new lifestyle, learning things I have never ever heard of was hard for me. Especially, all those weird ancient words, they just crawled above my head.
"Sarah!" Eliza knocked on the basthroom-door. I was quickly bought back into reality.
"Yes, Eliza. I m coming!" I sighed. There starts my day! I quickly turned off the shower and wash myself with a towel. Suddenly, a black, faded shadow casts over me. I turn around to find nothing but a closed window. My heart rate exceeds, and my brows join in confusion. Covering myself with the towel, I walk towards the window, carefully, tip-toeing on my toes. But to my surprise, not a soul was to be seen through the window, not even a bird or a butterfly.I gasped, suddenly fear taking over me.
Fear will be your greatest enemy, fate will change it all. Elizabeth's words hovered around my mind. I shuddered, reminding myself to remain calm. Turning on my heel, I walk out to my room, the towel wrapped around my chest. As I searched for clothes, my mind searched for possibilities as to who could've been there. There was a shadow, and I knew, someone was probably out there, keeping an eye on me. Who could it be? Merely dismissing that thought, I settle for a navy skirt and a golden halter top. I let my long hair fall down on my shoulder, the tips resting just above my breasts. I already knew what Eliza would say about it all, and so, with a smirk, I set out for another boring yet exciting day.
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"Don't you think you are dressed way too sophisticatedly for the task?" Eliza asked as soon as I approached her. I grinned, it was what I thought she would ask. And I had an answer ready.
"Guess I like to be sophisticated!" I exclaimed. Eliza rolled her eyes, playfully.
"Now, come then, let us both get sophisticated, huh?" Elizabeth grinned, pouring water into a large shallow plate. God knew where she found all those utensils.
I frowned at the thought of chanting magical words and lifting up things in the air, but then, I also knew I had to do it. "Yes, please," I replied.
A week had passes by since Elizabeth finally gave away the truth about my true self. All those days, I have been doing only one task : raising different sizes of stones. It was an easy task, though, I could lift a stone as heavy as 4kg. I was glad at myself for accomplishing my first level task, but level of the task increased from easy to hard. Next, I was to lift water, the way Eliza showed me the first day.
"So, you ready?" Eliza asked, finishing her task of pouring water. I nodded, though a little scared. Lifting water was not an easy task, Eliza had said. "Good, you remember what I said right? Clear your mind, concentrate on lifting the water, utter the word and . . don't break your concentration, even if you get super excited. Okay?" The bossy side of Eliza was back.
"Okay." I nodded. Eliza took her place just beside me and I cleared off my mind from other thoughts. I tried filling my mind with water, floating water.
"Now repeat after me : rïsa du adurna!" Eliza's voice echoed in my ear.
"Rïsa du adurna," I repeated, without breaking my concentration. And then, I waited, moving my hand outward and in a spirally motion, upward, just like Elizabeth had done. Alas! No amount of water was raised. I sighed. It was my fifth time in two days, and no, I could still not do it.
"Eliza! It's not happening!" I complained, dropping my hand.
"Don't worry, it will," she said.
I frowned, "No! I just can't do it!"
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Historical FictionHR : #42 in HF There comes a time in life when you are not very sure of who exactly you are. You get confused in accepting yourself. You get engulfed by horrendous truths. And then, when time like those comes, you cannot deny but use the worst way...