I haven't forgotten about you guys! I am quite sorry that nothing has been posted for such a long amount of time. I have been a bit ill lately
But I am well again now, and without any further ado, here is the last chapter part of chapter 1!
I slowly sit up and wince at the dull throbbing in my head. It seems that most of the pain has resided seeing as I am able to move without feeling I might pass out. I stand up too fast and a sudden spell of dizziness almost knocks me off my feet. I lie back down and slowly slip into the comforting darkness of sleep. I dream of a time where my father would hug and kiss me goodnight, to a time when I would sit on his knee and beg for one last story.
I can still see his face clearly; even so, the image fades a little more every day. I dream back to a time when I would run around in the courtyard with the sun shining on my face, oh how I miss the sun, the warmth and comfort that I can only long for now. I try to remember a time when my mother would play with my father and myself, yet I cannot find one. My mother was
a bit air headed to say the least. She liked to sit up in her tower, and be waited on hand and foot. She was a very beautiful woman
just not very bright. How else could you explain how she was able to flee while leaving her only child behind?
I wake up suddenly and hear guards thumping down the hall. Perhaps I am about to get out of this accursed dungeon.
End Of Chapter 1
Yes, I know it is a bit short, but I plan on writing up the beginning of chapter two quite quickly! ~ Chey