A/N: hey readers! I just wanted to update because the first chapter was quite short and because I'm a nice person :) I really u guys r enjoying reading Imprisoned so far and I hope u will enjoy this update! Bye!
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Diary update: The weather is perfect. It would be the best day to be let free from fathers walls, but I suppose that's not going to happen is it? Father is right, he is sick, a sick, wrong man.
Yesterdays explosion kept me up all night. It was silent last evening having our meals in the same room, while having all this anger bottled up. Father had never been this angry before, I suppose not even I have. Not even when my Ma passed. Father seemed very calm, but in a strange way.
Mama was in her bed, un lively and all Father said was:" To win some, you have got to lose some." and walked away from that room, I assume forever. Mamas room was the room upstairs that I am never to enter. That is probably why I'm not allowed to go up there, to many bad memories I suppose. I was 4 when she passed.
This morning was the same as the last, silent as if he was gone. Only this time he wasn't. He was in his study, I could hear him. If I didn't know any better,he was packing,but for what I wonder. Today it took me a half hour to finish my chores, a record from any of my earlier times. By the time father had finished I was fully dressed, washed up and all my chores were done.
"I am sorry Lania but duty calls in Waterbrooke, I will be back within 3 days." Father said rushing from his study, down to the living room, where I was sitting by the fire." Is there anything you are needing?"
I opened my mouth, to speak the words,but nothing came out. I shook my head in despair. Father had notice the misery in my image and came closer. His breath now tickled on my ear."Good bye my sweet." he said and kissed my head." I shan't be long!" he yelled across the room, heading towards the door, the entrance to our cottage. He was gone now.
It was silent at the fire place, there was no sign of father.How I was joyed! That cursed man was gone at last, but just for 3 days! I have to go pack, I'm finally going outside! I had to act fast, he would be back in 3 days and I can not afford to lose a minute out of place.
I raced to my chambers and pulled open my wooden wardrobe and selected a dress that was perfect of all occasions and put it on. The top half of the dress was white with a dark green velvet vest. The skirt was the green that matches the shade of my eyes.
The dress had belonged to my mother, which explains why I love it so much, though i have never worn it. I have always been saving it for a very special occasion. I then went over to my mirror that stood in one of the corners in my room, and studied my image.
I had long dark brown hair that had soft curls at the ends as they came down to my mid stomach. My eyes like Mamas; a bright green that change into a hazel kind of colour in the summer. My figure was thin, but not dangerously thin and I had seemed to be developed, well, you could say, around the waist. I gathered all my belongings that I needed for the three days and hurried down to the entry of our cottage.
All of my waiting had come to rest and I was about to fulfill my dreams and leave this place, but just for the time being. The creek of the door opening startled me at first, and then I opened it fully. The sun beamed in as I stood to face the wonderfully coloured surroundings.
For the first time I had thought the small opening of sun from my window was a fake compared to this. I placed one foot forward to the ground.
I couldn't hold back the laugh that escaped my mouth. I thew my carry bag onto the softness of this grass and ran out to the opening of another world. I spun around in circles until I fell dizzy and landed on the grass. This was by far the best day of my life. The sun burned onto my white, fare skin... It was the most amazing feeling! After a few minutes passed I picked up my carry bag, still not able to hold back my giddiness and left the cottage.
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