Chapter 7:Anna

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It's my 10th birthday and my sanity has almost well and trewly gone now I still try to cling into any semblance of sanity but that is fruitless. I have started writing on my walls in peril there's a big picture of my sister creeply looking over my bed. I don't dream anymore I have no inocent no purity left and it surprises me how much has changed in the last 2 years I used to be a girl with aspirations and goals. Now my only goal is to see myself through to my adulthood. I wish I could start a new life in another country far away but I can't because if I trie to escape then my sister will lock me in my bedroom caged up like a bird. I now have no choice in where my life goes from now Anjelica wants me to be a assassin but I wanted to be a police officer to stop sycophas like my sister allowed to roam free. Bit like I said those greens have long since been crushed. I'm afraid not to be perfect in Anjelica's views because I don't want to locked up and hungry with nothing to do than to think about my thoughts which I hate looking into myself as it proves that I'm not that different to my sister which is a thought that terrifies me. How have been turned so easily?

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