Chapter 2

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I lay on the bed in my small room singing quietly to myself

"Down to the medow where the roses bloom,

I wait for you,

and you wait for me

To fall in love would be a terrible thing,

so run away from me,

and i'll run away from you

But eventually lovers will find way,

so dont run darling,

stay darling stay."

I dont know how I know this song, it just came to me. I have been in this room for what seems like ever. The door hasn't opened once since i woken up. Im so alone, so very alone.

I have been trying to remember some things, and this is all I have got; my name is Tabitha and im 18 years old.

thus ends the exstent of my memory.

I stand up and go to the door, i move the handel. Its locked, just the same as before.

I move about the room in a sort of dance, and once again a song comes to me and im singing,

"Oh i wish to be free as the birds above are,

to fly untill i die that is my dream,

to breathe freash air that is my dream

Oh i wish to be free as the air that blows about,

to move with such grace that is my dream,

to have the force to tear things apart,

and move things about,

that is my dream"

I dance madly around the room repeating the song over and over, willing it to let me escape in my mind. To imagine myself somwhere else, where i can be free from this prison.

Just then the door flys open.

I pause and loo at the door.

The door didnt fly open it flew off.

I stare at it in shock.

"Hello?"

I Slowly walk out the room, mabey this is some kind of test. I step out into a small corridor painted grey like my room. "Hello?" no answer.

then it hit me

Im free

free.

I run down the corridor and try to find a way out

I was free.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 07, 2015 ⏰

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