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Yours True LY

Yours True LY

Author: P. Mark
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Chapter 1 ONE

Word Count: 1023    |    Released on: 23/06/2024

as the pungent odor of wood rus

n year old girl beside me didn't affect me and I di

nd I could feel a dull pain on my shoulder from where I was violently sla

ult each passing second as I grew more anxious and scared. I wasn't scared f

let the tears that had

hurt even more because I knew he wouldn't be able to do much for himself or even defe

they were not dead and that at lea

of my face. The noise from the person sneezing had startled me and had tempora

who was nice to him. But despite her “nice nature” I didn't really like her because i

were both in danger. We were all in dan

ing to our captors. The only thing we would ever mean

The only reasonable conclusion was that I would be sold to work for th

they tossed the citizens and soldiers in grave danger by trying to prove a stupid point when they could have avoided the whole thing with a reasonab

wn up bodies littering everywhere, crying babies and mothers, the agony in the

ily and I was roughly picked up, thrown into a bus and

parated according to our gender and ages then transported to the port where we

ace they kept us in the ship was completely dark. The only time I got to know what time of the day i

ll still grieving, but I did, knowing that everyone w

on the ship. I had no idea what life had in

ady faint. I managed to get my hand on another rice cake but I couldn't eat it because I was

started to drag people out. I couldn't even stand on my own legs because I was short of energy and m

and the moon was shining in its glory, unb

ut and laid on the deck of

n back to my family and I wo

hroughout the day was a haze as

in the truck to jerk violently. The drivers of both trucks argued for a while till our driver

sign on the building and the name echoed in

g, it was

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