After a few days of waiting for Louis to show, I give up. I dont even know him, I shouldn't be pining after him this much. At least that's what I tried to convinve myself. There is always a small part of my brain thinking about him, no matter what I am doing. But, I do not let that stop me from resuming my escape plan.
Recent rains have made the forest soggy and cold, as well as making the stone wall slippery- too slippery. This postpones my departure by at least three day, and those three days will not go to waste.
I really begin to think, think about what I am going to do when i leave, how I am going to support myself. I do not know anything but Anchorage and may not get a job for a while, so this worries me. I know I should be worried, but the uncertainty is the price I have to pay for freedom.
To clear my head of these troubling thoughts, I roam the halls. Their dull colors tend to numb the minds of those walking them. As I make my rounds, however, I notice how few people are making noise. It feels like I am walking through a tomb. It is the quiet before the storm I can tell, but what storm I do not know.
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Sorry about the filler chapter :/. I'm going to start updating regularly because I had a sudden idea for the plot. If any of you have an idea feel free to comment but I promise it will get better :).
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Imprisoned
FanfictionDarkness can be found everywhere. It manifests itself in even the happiest of people. In Anchorage, however, darkness is the supreme ruler. It makes the children impatient to leave, and taints those who don't. Eliza has been exposed to this her enti...