I dedicate this chapter to dreamer1538 for the continuous support from the starting of my book. I never thought that someone would actually even take a look at my work. But your support encourages me to write better than the previous chapter everytime.
And thanks a lot to every other person reading the book!!
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The bright light coming from the window woke me up. My throat was dry and was begging for water, my lips were chapped. I needed water, even a little would do.
I pulled myself up from my bed and moved towards the window. The sun was shining bright, the sky yellow and orange in the blue mist. It was a sketch created by the greatest artists himself on beautiful canvas depicting joy and happiness. The birds chirping out of pure glee. The rays that were suppose to bring warmth to my world only solidify my pain. I was drowning in grief and sadness but the sky was magnificent and powerful and so I needed to be.
I stood at the window for a few more minutes before going to the bathroom and doing my morning ritual.
I then walked out and sat on the bed. I was starving and moreover I had nothing to do to distract my mind. I can't even go out. I stood by the window again, it was only the starting of the day, I need to stay like this the whole day and also for the next day.
It's only the lord who can save me now.
They don't even have a clock here, how was I suppose to know what time is this? I needed to do something I just can't sit here the whole day, doing nothing.
I looked around my room, the bright light was lighting my room, giving it a yellow glow. The cream coloured walls were shining brightly. I was observing everything. The nightstand was white in colour with two drawers..... And what do they have inside?
So I got down and opened the first drawer, please be something good, please be something good.... that was what I was praying. And there was nothing in it....... like absolutely empty?? Who keeps drawers empty....like there could have been something.. anything!
I closed it with a bang and opened the second drawer. Atleast have something inside you!! And I opened it..... and it contained the best thing I could have thought for now. Markers!! And it fucking contained a marker. It was like they were drawing out that golden light from themselves, begging me to take them from there and write and draw and do anything with them.
One had a black colour body with golden design on it. The other one was navy blue in colour with black dots on it. I took them out and looked inside the drawer again in hope of a paper or something on which I can write but found nothing.
I opened the black one's cap and draw a line with it on the nightstand itself cause I didn't have a paper. And yay!! It's working...yes!! My fingers were itching to try the other one, so I opened it and tried to draw a line with it as well and guess what it was woorrkkiinnggg!!! Yesss!!
I took both the pens in my hand and got up from my previous position and sat on my bed. I took the black one and started to draw circles over the white sheets of my bed, now since I don't have a paper these sheets are all I have. Then I did some more patterns on the sheets. Finally I was busy and doing something. But eventually I got bored of drawing it as well, so I kept the pens under the mattress and moved to the window.
The sun was now up in the sky shining too bright, I guess it was around 12, that's the time when the sun is at the high. I looked down and there were two guards. I assume they were the same ones from yesterday.
