I woke up choking on air. My eyes opened to a smoke filled room that made my eyes water and throat dry. I climbed out the bed in a blind panic searching for the way out, I cursed and cried in frustration when I couldn't immediately escape my room. What felt like an eternity later I found the door to my room and escaped to what I thought was freedom from death.
I didn't know then that escaping that smoke filled room was not a salvation, but the beginning of my nightmare.
Death would've been kinder.
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The Crown dipped in blood
FantasyShe was the the second child of her father, the quintessential middle child. She was always known as the fearless one. She loved fiercely and hated ruthlessly My name is Catriona Elliot and this is my story
