Trapped I tried opening my eyes. I was dizzy and my eyes were blurry. Things were still, and I no longer smelled the stale overwhelming stench of that dreadful trunk. Things were still, but I still couldn’t make out where …
Tag: Novel
Fight or Die: Ch. 1
(12 months earlier) It was dark. Only a glimmer of moving light made its way through the cracks of the trunk. I tried moving my arms, but they were bound. I started to panic. Where was I? I remember unloading …
Fight or Die: Prelude
The sand crumbled in my hand, falling quickly back in place. My skin glistened as the heat from the sun turned my pale skin a nice shade of light pink. I was told to take time off – apparently after …
Pretty or Not 