Chapter 0 - Prologue

Chapter 0 - Prologue

A Chapter by Gabbie
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My sweet friend. Please listen to my story...

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I hold up the mouse as I pet his small and fragile head. His whiskers tickle my dull finger tips. I look at him into his red eyes as they gaze back at mine.  

‘That’s my story...’ I paused and look at my feet.

‘And now I am sitting in the cellar floor for what would seem like years. The smell of piss will eventually fade after a couple hours so don’t worry.’   I start to pet his head. ‘I find my self talking to an animal that doesn’t understand me; but then you do. Because we’re both stuck in here.’   I start to laugh.

‘So now that I reflect my life and I think about my father, my mother, my daughter, and my wife; my true love. And about that fire, that escape, and the consequence I get for being so impetuous. I can now feel the jealousy, the insanity, and my immorality. And now I think of why these are so in common with me?’  

I looked at him eating the dead skin off my finger.   ‘And it hits me. It’s quite simple now. It is me; there is no way to escape what is destined.  Now I sit hear in the dark; watching and waiting. If only I had a second chance. You know what I would do?’

I asked him. It was silence.  As I was about to talk I closed my mouth.   I hear voices coming closer and I hold my breath. The loud sounds are invading my soul. I hold my breath as I see a shadow. It’s him…

 

 



© 2009 Gabbie


Author's Note

Gabbie
This is a Prolog. So pretty much you gotta read it to the end to know what i am talking about :D

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