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Wilted Rose
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Ongoing, First published Jul 30, 2019
"Who we are and who we need to be to survive are two different things." She starred into his eyes, daring him to argue, "You had a warm bed and fifteen servants waiting on you hand and foot. I had the ground and no safety. So if I had to kill to eat the next day, so be it." And with that, Elliot watched as the light went out in his eyes as she stabbed him in the heart.
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"Take me instead." I said with no hesitation. I felt my father's cold fingers wrap around mine through the steel bars. "Belle, no." He was cut off by another body rattling coughing fit. I don't know how I knew, but the man hidden in the shadows softened somehow, thinking over my proposition. "You would...take his place?" Papa yelled out more protest, but I ignored them for now. "If I did...would you let him go?" "Yes..but you would have to stay here forever." I bowed my head, my mahogany waves come forward as a curtain to hide the shame written on my face. Forever?...Was I really willing to give up my freedom to a man who I just met? "You have my word." I heard myself say "Done." He sneered as he dragged my father by his shirt collar, leading him up the stairs and out of the damp dungeon.