My ears were the first to wake, the song of the joyful winged creatures slowly coming into focus. My eyes opened next, committing each imperfection of the pale white ceiling to memory. I breathed in deeply through my nose, rejoicing in the fact that I might finally be free, and let the air in my lungs flow out through my lips. Today was the day I had to escape. ~~~~~~~~~~ Clarissa wakes up within the same familiar room she in which she has been kept prisoner for the past five years. She decides it is time to execute her plan to break free of the chains keeping her trapped within the walls of painful memories she can no longer endure. Will Clarissa be able to escape the man that continues to hold her hostage or will the memories of her past suffocate her last flame of hope, keeping her eternally a prisoner of her own mind?
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