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.5. "Surely a white van would have been more inconspicuous." Dora moaned. She didn't appreciate the twenty minute walk to the site of disposal.
.4. She sat in the back between her two older brothers, both wearing the track suit get up that she was. Sighing Dora turned to the 28 year old sat in the front.
Everything was silent but I knew where everyone was. My mum was in bed, she was sleeping, and my dad was asleep at his desk.
#nightdwellers. I plug myself in,. The needle enters,. Luscious venom. Seeping into my veins,. We stand huddled in the dark room,. Squalid and ruined,. Paint lined our bodies,.
We all sit in the back. Wondering who's next to leave. Next to serve a new master. Life-long to work and heave. We all range from. Little 4 year olds. To teens ready to escape. From working the coals.
Here you come again, Pulling Mother and me from our home, Putting us in chains and whipping with your whips. Loading me onto your ship like cheap cargo, Making me sleep in my own urine.
I will post this story in parts, each part has around 500 words. Look out for the next part on Monday!y I live in Andantis, you won't have heard of it, unless you live here.
I will post this story in parts, each part has around 500 words. Look out for the next part on Monday. I live in Andantis, you won't have heard of it, unless you live here.
CHAPTER 4:Honda Kiku I was sitting up against a wall along the docks. The all familiar hunger gnawed at my stomach and I was shivering from the cold wind that whipped my chestnut hair about my face.
Chapter 3 For days and days me and Kay were dragged around from port to port. My wrists where slick with blood and stung,at first I would cry but I got used to the pain.