There once was a girl, fettered to a wall ever since she was young. There was no one guarding her, taking control of her, or feeding her, yet she felt no hunger. She would not holler for help or even call out for a savior as she felt as though everything was pointless in the world she was in. Her only friends were the the little sanity she had left and the darkness that kept her hidden from society. The rusted chains simply pierce the thin skin of her wrists ever so slightly as the chains held her body from the ground. Her vision only views darkness as there were no windows or light in the cold, empty room. She feels her naked body pressed against the freezing wall, shivering.
Why am I here?
The girl would often ask herself this question with little hope that someone would …show more content…
However, a hint of hope grew within her as she realized that she was still alive and breathing. Rubbing against the inanimate objects that kept her from the outside, she thinned her wrist, neglecting the blood rushing down her arms and onto her upper body. She felt herself sliding out from the chains and the sense of freedom was the only thought that filled her soulless body. Twisting her hands out of the prickly metal, her own self was free. Falling onto the ground, her legs were not strong enough to carry her weight, but a small door opened a pathway of light. Using the remaining strength from her arms, she crawled towards the door, but felt her body sinking while doing so.
"My escape."
The only two words she spoke. Her body was becoming engulfed in total darkness. Where the bottomless abyss once was. Her arms crawled faster ignoring the stinging pain of her muscles. The darkness had swallowed her legs and lower body. She was so close to freedom. A few more steps forward was all she hoped for. Her body tensed up as her hands sensed the metal frame of the door.
I am
Why am I here?
The girl would often ask herself this question with little hope that someone would …show more content…
However, a hint of hope grew within her as she realized that she was still alive and breathing. Rubbing against the inanimate objects that kept her from the outside, she thinned her wrist, neglecting the blood rushing down her arms and onto her upper body. She felt herself sliding out from the chains and the sense of freedom was the only thought that filled her soulless body. Twisting her hands out of the prickly metal, her own self was free. Falling onto the ground, her legs were not strong enough to carry her weight, but a small door opened a pathway of light. Using the remaining strength from her arms, she crawled towards the door, but felt her body sinking while doing so.
"My escape."
The only two words she spoke. Her body was becoming engulfed in total darkness. Where the bottomless abyss once was. Her arms crawled faster ignoring the stinging pain of her muscles. The darkness had swallowed her legs and lower body. She was so close to freedom. A few more steps forward was all she hoped for. Her body tensed up as her hands sensed the metal frame of the door.
I am