PrologueA Chapter by James GreyIt’s not
fair that Rose has to live like this. Hells, she’s only six-years old! Our side
of Blackwater is no place for her. She is head-strong though, nothing ever
seems to faze her. I stay awake at night wondering how she could possibly sleep
through the noises of the drunks walking through the street, pissing and
shouting abuse. Sometimes they shout at no one, sometimes themselves; they like
to sing too and more than often a fight will break out. And when they clear
off, the howls from the Goners " those sick-in-the-head folk from the Hold "
echo and vibrate through the walls. It gives me a headache, I wonder if they’re
trying to infect me with their sickness. Rose once told me she doesn’t like it
when it gets too quiet. I laughed at her: it’s never quiet. Aside from
the noise, it’s the smell that keeps me awake. The putrid odour of rotting
human waste will never be something my nose will just ‘get used to’. I think
she doesn’t mind it because she doesn’t remember a time when it was any
different. Sometimes, I think it’s a good job that she can’t see how filthy our
den is. When I asked her how she gets to sleep, she told me it was easy because
she knew I was there to protect her. But I can’t
protect her from sickness. She was sick for over a week the last time she
grazed her knee. What if next time that happens, I get sick too? Who will look
after her then? We haven’t really got any friends left since Lysa was accepted
by the Matrons. Sol and Jaren disappeared a month before she left too, we’ll
never see them again. Us Rats go missing all of the time. We don’t have
families to report us missing and the Guards don’t care enough about us to
remember to do anything. They hate us all because we cause them the most
trouble. Stealing isn’t an ideal way to live, but most of the time we don’t
have any other options. It’s
dangerous though, I’ve known Rats meet fates worse than starving to death when
an angry landlord has found them somewhere they weren’t supposed to be. Most of the
time I think we’d be better off without the other Rats, and even though Rose
misses Lysa something fierce, and it was nice to have someone to look after her
when I couldn’t, now she’s left, I think we have to leave too. The other Rats
at The Shelter pick on Rose. She acts like she doesn’t care, and maybe it’s
because she’s too young to, but one day she will, and soon. Soon the teasing
and name-calling will turn into torment, beatings and much worse than I want to
think about. I hate them anyway, I hate them all. The Rats, the Guards,
everyone in this stinking, flea-ridden town. Blackwater is a disgusting place,
and I need to get Rose out of it. © 2015 James GreyAuthor's Note
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By James GreyAuthorJames Greybeijing, ChinaAboutI'm a young writer, just really starting to try to get my writing out there. I just want to see what other writers think, really. I just do this in my spare time but I do love my stories, and I think .. more..Writing
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