AN;hey so this is my first story so I hope you like it there will de mistakes and is also unedited. this story will have a lemon so if you don't like that I suggest you turn away now cause yeah. so on lighter note enjoy and tell me what you think .
it was a cold and snowy day and I was walking home from work that I had now quit because of my asshole boss. So now im jobless with nothing but my tiny little shack that was given to me by my bead parents. Its been a year since there died in a tragic car accident before I even turned 19 yet. with nothing and no one left except my self and the memory of my bead parents. With no other family I decided to live by my self in my tiny run down shack. when I moved into the shack that's when I got me a job as a waitress in a tavern . the tavern is old small pub on the edge of the busty long road for people who are passing through my small town in the middle of no where. so after a year of working at the pub I quite because my boss decided to not pay me for 5 weeks which was meant to de paid every 1 week , but no he said I could just get free food from the chef when I tried to talk to him about paying me and how I need It because I needed I wanted a life for my self to move out of this god forsaken place and live a little .
So here I am working home from quitting my job as a shitty waitress. shivering from the cold I wrapped my torn coat round me as I walked up the dirt path that lead to the shack which I call a home. suddenly I herd a rustle in the bush to the left of me. it also being night I was scared shit less until a haze came over me and started to brag me to the bush as if a rope was tied around. slowly as I got near to the bush I heard horses and what sounded like carriages and people talking. getting scared the haze started to go. unfortunately it was to late a bright white took me in and pulled me to it even more. suddenly my arm started to reach out to the bright white light as it engulfed my arm my body started to glow as well until my vision started to blur and my throat became dry. taking a step closer I fully blacked out.
When I came to I was on a cold stone floor which was moist with late night dew. looking around me I found I was in a long narrow alleyway that was had a single light coming from what I thought was the entrance of the alleyway . taking a beep breath I started to get up with sore limbs as if I was throne to the floor a few time. taking another breath I got up fully and started to take pained steps to the entrance of the alleyway. covering my eyes from the sudden light I put a hand up to my face to let my eyes adjust to the light. when my eyes hand adjusted my mouth fell to the floor for the I was not in the little path to my little shack but what look like Victorian homes and oil lamps, I was not in Kansas any more but the past or maybe this was a dream maybe I blacked out because of so much stress. pinching my arm and telling my self this was a dream. I opened my eyes to a person who was looking at me in a worried look 1 because there were dressed in what looked like late Victorian clothes where I was in manky faded jeans a green top with the logo of my world work place and a ripped trench coat that didn't even keep me worm any more. also 2nd the fact that I was pinching my self and telling my self that it was all a dream. what could make me look more crazier. blowing out a puff of air I carried on walking to who knows where.
an; hoped you like this chapter sorry but there will be lots of chapters but small chapters if that makes sense.
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