I felt a dawning pain on my wrist at once; the pain was so excruciating that I couldn't focus on even the littlest of things. The dark walls of the room were closing in on me and my eyesight was getting more and more blurred by the minute. I was scared, so scared, but I knew that this was only temporary. This is only a side effect, but no matter how many times I told myself that it was all going to be alright, I knew I was kidding myself.
Opening my heavy eyelids and immediately gasping and gripping at my wrist, the surroundings came to focus. I knew where I was. I knew that I didn't belong there, that was the only thought keeping me from insanity. For all that I knew, I was the only sane girl in the prison. I moved my hands from my wrist to my head in a heartbeat covering my ears that could no longer handle the screams in the cell next to me. All that I could hope was that my father was somewhere close, keeping me in his thoughts, if he had any left. I started rocking back and forth, back and forth, and back... I let myself and my thoughts wander off from my piercing pain and onto my surroundings. When I reminded myself where I was and why I was there, it helped reduce the pain. I was having a normal day. I was having a really good day and I got a good grade on my quiz and was feeling like fire, and then I...
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Undaunted
ActionHe looked at me with his big grey-blue eyes, so similar to mine. "Who are you?" I whispered ever so quietly. It's me, Aspen, its me. The panic started rising in his voice, "Remember me and stay undaunted, don't you remember? ." I felt cold and forei...
