Kidnapped....(Open and Accepting!)

[Skyless]

CoralLyne didn't look up. She wrote a poetic quote insteed, "Isn't the grandest prison of all, our mind, a bottomless pit, one never ending, one you do not choose and cannot escape. One you cannot share and are burdened to for life, even if you did nothing." She was fairly good at drawing and drew her bird, kelvin. His thick head and tiny feet, his grand wings. She began to shade the bird. Time seemed to stop. Just for a moment. Like the clock turned back. She could see Kelvin, soaring well above her but making frequent visits to talk to her. She closed her eyes and she drew, when she opened them again, a picture of a woman, with bottomless pits for eyes and prison bars for a smile awaited her. Her hair grew in a black fury. Her face streaked with tears. She had a bloodied whip in her hand. Coral gasped and pushed away from the wall. She covered her face and cried.

[.m i n y o o n g i]

Skyler ''What, pretty boy?" he asked making sure.

Dakota got up off the ground and went up to the cell door and saw it was her kidnapper that had took the other girl in her. she grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and pulled him up to her and said something to him quietly so no one else could hear.

[awesomeradical34]

She started patting a song out on her lap and started whistling out the words. She closed her eyes and blocked out all the noise and started singing the words softly.

[awesomeradical34]

She looked at the girl at the door as if she was insane to grab him and stopped.

[pika.girl]

Dylan nodded. "Yup."

[.m i n y o o n g i]

Skyler ''Why? pretty boy? i'm not pretty" he said and glanced at Dakota then back at Dylan.

[awesomeradical34]

She sighed thinking it wasn't important and took a deep breath as she waited for something bad to happen to her or someone else in the cell, she didn't even know any of their names, and yet she felt closer to them than anyone else she knew.

[Skyless]

Coral got back up and sat in her corner. She stared for a long time at her hands. She began writing the lines to a poem she memorized. \

The free bird leaps
on the back of the wind
and floats downstream
till the current ends
and dips his wings
in the orange sun rays
and dares to claim the sky.

But a bird that stalks
down his narrow cage
can seldom see through
his bars of rage
his wings are clipped and
his feet are tied
so he opens his throat to sing.

The caged bird sings
with fearful trill
of the things unknown
but longed for still
and his tune is heard
on the distant hill
for the caged bird
sings of freedom

The free bird thinks of another breeze
an the trade winds soft through the sighing trees
and the fat worms waiting on a dawn-bright lawn
and he names the sky his own.

But a caged bird stands on the grave of dreams
his shadow shouts on a nightmare scream
his wings are clipped and his feet are tied
so he opens his throat to sing

The caged bird sings
with a fearful trill
of things unknown
but longed for still
and his tune is heard
on the distant hill
for the caged bird
sings of freedom.


Maya Angelou
She closed her eyes and let herself be filled with the image of a bird singing, and soaring and soaking in the sunlight. How she craved sunlight.

[SchyBug]

Carson watched Dakota and for once in the four months sense the sicko took her away from everything she loved she smiled, we might actually have a chance. She thought to herself not able to look away from Dakota.

[pika.girl]

"you're gorgeous." Dylan confirmed, looking at him with stunned eyes.