I watched the man gather some random belongings from off the fireplace mantel and rush out of the room, leaving the door wide open. I crawled over the woman and held her hands in mine. "Are you okay?" I asked. The woman was shaking from fear, I rushed over the bed sheet and grabbed a knife from my bag. I cut off hand sized strips of bedsheet. I wrapped them tightly around the cuts on the woman's hands.
The woman cowarded in the corner of the room. I walked over to the door, locking it securely. I placed one of the wooden chairs under the handle so if the man returned he would have to break the door down. Giving us time to try to escape. I sat at the round table waiting for the man to come back, but he never did..
Wednesday June 9th 1802
My head rested uncomfortably on the table. I sat up looking frantically around the room.
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The Diary Of Princess Azalia - Part Two
FantasyAzalia a seemingly normal teenage girl who is forced to get a job at her local tourist attraction. A castle to save up for college. Her small town Raven Cove won't be home for long when she get's transported through a portal into a magical land that...
