Ransom

Ransom

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He was wanted by many She was poor He kept running his breaths never ragged. She kept cleaning, not stopping until the house was spotless. He just wanted to be free, stopping to grab yet another sketch of himself tapered to the forest tree. "They just can't get my nose right" he muttered rolling his eyes at the pitiful drawing. She just wanted to be rich. Filling the water bucket for the fourth time to wash the grimy floors " This is so not worth a pound an hour" she complained. "this is so worth it" he huffed eyeing the crown in his hand before dissapearing into the trees. ---- ---- Credit @ankleboots for this idea!
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JESUS CHRIST WHAT DO YOU WANT?" My hands were clenched into fists by my sides and my jaw was clenched in anger. I watched as his jaw loosened and his shoulders slumped. He sighed, looking down at the floor. "I want you." **************************************** He was wild. But it was the kind of wild that had everyone stop and stare as his presence filled the room. His life was like a storybook that we all wanted to read. But maybe his wildness was a cover-up for his hurt.

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