After I finished the cleaning in the ballroom, I raced to my bedroom and collapsed on the bed. I just couldn't handle being a servant sometimes. It's so hard! I blew out the fire burning in my lantern and closed the curtains and immediately passed out.
You were in a dark room. You attempted to rise off the cold, concrete floor, but chains wrapped around your wrists and ankles secured your place to the cold ground. You looked around and you an empty cell. And a tall man in a tall black coat. You stare. He races towards you and everything goes black.
I jolt off of my bed, a single scream hanging in my throat. I scramble into the corner of the room, tears and sweat covering my cold, shaking body.
I calm down once I recognize my surroundings. Just another nightmare, that's all. Just a nightmare. But I could still feel the chains holding me in place, prey for the tall man in the tall black jacket.
I lay back onto the small bed, shivering still from the sudden waking up. I attempt sleep, but every time I closed my eyes, I envisioned the black concrete cell.
This couldn't be good. Because every dream I've had? They come true.
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Sorry it's been forever since I've wrote, I've just been busy with stuff and I know, I know, it's short. I'm going to be squeezing out at least one more chapter this weekend.
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Kala
General Fiction🔴🔴🔴UNDERGOING MAJOR EDITING, ON HOLD🔴🔴🔴 This story is about a girl named Kala, who lives in a distant galaxy, on a little planet named Zorflad. She's a six-teen year old servant cyborg who spends her time polishing the palace floors and window...
