Uuuuummmmmm!!!!!!! Groaning in imm
ense pain, the thin bodied girl tried to
move a bit toward the left. But another
pain-filled gasp escaped her dry lips as
a second wave of agony shot through
her body. The freshly inflicted wounds
on her arms and thighs due to lashing
her with the double-hooked whip stung
the girl as if she were being bitten by
millions of serpents at once. The soft
and repetitive sounds of water trickling
from the window ledge and hitting the
thick stone floor of her cell was the only
thing that kept her alive. Her soft black
hair was matted with dried blood. Her
stomach rumbled due to lack of food.
The helpless creature had no idea how
long it had been since she last ate any
food. Even water seemed like a luxury
as she gulped slowly. Her parched throat
crumpled within her creamy neck, re-
minding her that she must drink at least
half a cup of water in case she had to
survive!
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Shattered Soul!
FantasyTale of a naive creature. Describing the sarcasm of life's mockery.