As I wake I am struck with the stench of the factory. My nose feels like its melting, the acidic air burns the back of my throat as I inhale and exhale. The only problem now was to actually wake up ( and of course get out of there ). I remember how angry I was when they put me in this place, I kept screaming and yelling. I didn't sleep for days. These days I try to harness that anger to get me up in the mornings. Most of the time I usually get beat or whipped if i'm late to my duties. The duties by which i'm guessing you're very interested in finding out are complete bullshit. Since my hands are locked in cuffs twenty-four-seven I almost completely useless. They have me make shoes and clothes for the other prisoners while their busy doing all the fun stuff. See, they get to go outside and spy on the Sparrows.
They are our rivals. Well their rivals, not mine. They're my family. Ever since they took me and used me for my powers they wouldn't let me so much as talk about them. They were paranoid. Until this random big guy showed, making his grand entrance blah blah blah he's basically offered to fund them and give half his men to the Cardinals ( they are the people that have been holding me captive).So as you can see I have a lot to tell you. But the story however is much more complicated than you think. Because it all starts with one boy in one world I knew I could not have.
Authors Note: So I know this is very confusing and weird and your mind is probably all over the place. But the next chapter will be much longer and will be explaining much more. Don't worry.
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The Mock of the Crow
AdventureA crow flies outside my window. It watches me, eyes filled with curiosity. I look back. It's as though it can hear my plea. The plea to return as if it knew where. The same boy, the same memory, the same choice. The only place i found comfort for wh...
