The song above is to set the dark-ish mood or whatever for story.
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I got breakfast done and set before anyone could come down but not too quick where the good got cooled off too much. I heard there's a meeting between my pack and a neighboring pack to see if their next alpha has a mate here, if it's me I hope for a rejection so that I can leave this place. If it's not me I can wait for a different day. I must set all the tables perfectly and prepare the perfect dishes so that this meeting goes well or else they said they might lock me up in the basement forever.
Once everything is ready and all my other chores are done I simply just do small task so that if someone sees me I don't get in trouble for not doing my work. The moon is starting to rise when the other pack arrives, I watch as they all greet each other and sit to have their meeting.
The only reason I'm aloud out here is to fetch them more to drink or eat otherwise I say out of the way. My hopes go down as I see that my mate isn't here and I must keep waiting for my day. The soon to be alpha did find his mate though which makes our packs allies now, not that I care because this isn't my pack and they'll never be allies to me.
I must stay up and clean everything as well as still do all my chores for tomorrow. It's going to be a long day and I feel a storm coming. No one can help me so I start cleaning all the food and plates, dishes and drinks, napkins and rags, table cloth and chairs, tables and trash, and finally everything else.
I was lucky enough to finish with two hours before my morning chores. I go to my room and change and set my alarm for an hour and half so to be sure to have extra time to begin. In felt like a flash before my alarm went off and I had to jump up to get ready. I started my chores all over again and felt dead on my feet. It was only noon before I felt like passing out.
I knew if I fell over No one would care and I would probably be punished, so I tried to make sure to stay awake. I worked the best I could and finished all my chores as the sun was setting. I went to my room and passed out from being so tired, and just before my head got the pillow I thought I heard a voice say, "YOUR ALARM!" With that my eyes shut and sleep over came me.
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Short StoryThis is an experimental book. It is completed and edited. I wake up and hear nothing I enjoy the silence I have but know if I don't start my work that it won't be very quite anymore. There hasn't been a runt in a long time. No other pack has a runt...