I unpack my my luggage in a small room. I think it's the attic small closed in walls 1 window on the wall. Lord help me I can't live here. I unpack my dresses & night gowns. My aunt calls me down stairs for supper I climb down the latter then the stairs. Since her home is small it only has 8 stairs 1 room & a outhouse unless you can't hold it she has a bucket that you have to empty out after you use it in the pit. And if you want to get some water you have to go to the wall half a mile away. I go down stairs & enter the small dinning room. I see to wooden bowls & two wooden spoons. She can't afford sliver or china. I sit down & wait to be served. " what's taking you so long girl!" My aunt yells."We'll I'm waiting to be served". " served?" She's laughs "in this house you serve your self". I walk into the kitchen & put some soup & a piece of bread in my bowl. The bread looks moldy & the soup is basically broth with some carrots. I eat the soup trying not to taste it.i take a bite of the moldy bread & it's hard as a rock.. I sure do miss my servants cooking delicious Turkey with some fresh baked bread & soup with fresh veggies. Mmm my mouth starts to water. I wash my dish with a bucket filled with water & a ragged cloth.
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Elizabeth 1820
Historical FictionElizabeth is a teen living with her parents in the nicest house in town. She realizes she's not normal. She has powers unlike anybody else. Nobody believes her they think she's crazy. Her parents decide to send her to her aunt patty's. Let's just sa...
