Just Stolen...

Vivid Dreams

I woke up shivering,like I told you it gets freezing at night.

I've been having these vivid dreams always going back to that dark winter afternoon when I was stolen.

I remember it clearly like it was some sort of special event. I remember the moist grass and moss connecting with my feet as I ran to the pool quickly as not to get seen by anyone.All the towns folk had to pay secret visits once a week, only to be made hand over half there earnings.If you did not have enough these dark tunnels would be your new and last home.

The guards would stand over you, watching your every move like the Grimm Reaper waiting for a new death.The large pool of water were you'd drop your money in was always a little green.You could see all the money (from the last people who visited) sat at the bottom of the pool.

After each day the money would be collected and used and it would start all over again.

I also remember being dragged down a long rocky gorge.Most of my cloths got ripped and tatted by the rough ground.The men all snicker and I got chucked into an old mining cart and sent here.

My new home it's a strange home for a 14 year old girl.

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