All I remember was getting off the ship and running. I ran as fast as I could and then after that I can't remember anything else.
Everything seems to be covered in a dark aura of hate and regret.
I can't feel anything except heavy chains around my ankles and wrist. Any noises are just the clanking of chains.
I can't see the sunlight for I am in a room with no windows just walls and a metal barrier.
I feel so sick, for I am dizzy like I am rocking back and forth again.
After a while everything seems to register and I break down into a screaming fit of swearing and regret.
Hell has welcomed me back.
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Hello,
I am pumped for another week of MAP testing!! ( MAP testing is like SAT's) We get to have another week of these test!! yay... ugh... ( did u get the sarcasm?)
I might not be able to update as often again, but I will try.
- your author
YOU ARE READING
The Other Way Around (on hold for MAJOR editing)
Historical FictionI always yearn for someone to talk to me and comfort me, but that's what I'm doing for the others
