"AHHHHHHHHH!"
"AHHHH H - H-HE-HH-HELPPP"
"LET ME GO!!!" I gasped
The man slowly loosened his grip on my neck and then dropped me to the floor.
"NOW BE QUIET OR YOU WONT EAT ANYTHING FOR A WEEK!" He spat
I was okay with not eating though, because all I eat is stale gross bread, and dirty water. On good days he gives me oatmeal as hard as rock, so I was fine with not eating for a week. He walked up the tall narrow stair case to his house and slammed the door. It was night now but sleeping is uncomfortable, I sleep on the cold hard dirty floor with a tiny lumpy pillow in the corner of the room. The room is a Farley big room, it's cold, dark, and dirty. One corner had a tall long narrow stair case leading to the house, the other had two tiny windows the size of a medium book cover. The walls were cement as well as the dusty floor. As uncomfortable as it is I need sleep. Slowly my eyes shut and I fell asleep.
~{the next day}~
* THUD *THUD *THUD *THUD*
I woke up to the sound of what seemed like a marching bad moving in, but it was just the man coming down the stairs like he does every morning to beat me,but today someone was behind him.
" SHUT UP CHILD"
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Left you all hanging cause I'm cool :) well no. Sorry it's not that good but I needed to start it somewhere.
