by twofrogsinacoat » Fri Sep 23, 2011 8:27 am
(okay, this'll be a long one...sorry people!)
Reagan dozed off again, as she had been so often now. And she dreamed.
There was a girl. She was chained up to a thick, stone wall with heavy-looking metal handcuffs locked around her wrists. The girl looked to be about 15 and she looked startlingly like Reagan; long blonde hair, reaching almost to her waist and green eyes that looked full of sorrow and hunger. She was sickly pale and thin- Reagan thought she could almost see her ribs sticking out from beneath the girl's tattered black shirt. The girl looked absolutely helpless. Reagan tried to call out to her, or move, or something, but her feet were useless. She could only watch in horror as the girl sat, head hung down. It was also very disconcerting- Reagan knew her somehow, but she didn't know from where.
"Zoey!" A sharp male voice cried from behind Reagan. She realized she was standing in the doorway, but she could not turn around. Instead, her eyes remained glued to the girl, who's head snapped up. "Y-yes, sir?" The girl stammered in a British accent. "Your daily meal."
A small silver tray consisting of carrots, bread, and a small glass of water was slid across the floor to Zoey, who tried to dive at it hungrily. The chains just pulled her back to the wall again. The voice laughed and the last thing Reagan saw were Zoey's piercing eyes, staring straight at her, like she knew Reagan was there. "Please, my sister! Reagan! Help me, please! Just tell them, 'encuum maximus'. Trust me." Her eyes seemed to bore into Reagan and then all went black.
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twofrogsinacoat on Fri Sep 23, 2011 11:22 am, edited 1 time in total.