When I awoke, all I could see-and smell-was burlap. I felt a tingle-and not the kind of tingle you get when your in love-in my leg, then a burning sensation. I would of tried to feel the burn, but, guess what, my hands were tied together. What a day this has been. I would have tried to get up, but with every try, came a bump and another.
What happens if where I'm going is worse than the brick room?!?! What if the pain has just begun?! But. There is nothing I can do. What if I am tortured or beaten?!? Every answer leads to death. Yeah!! Not.
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The Life of Chosen
Teen FictionAll of a sudden, I was unaware of everything. It was like the whole world fell at my feet. Stuck on a throne to be whorshipped and praised, but it felt wrong.
