Woodscharge Chapter 8
Posted on: Jul 17, 2019
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Rogues.
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I sigh and return to my bed, pulling the quilt up and over my shoulders.
-I hate this town- I think, -I hate how prison-like it feels. I want to leave.-
But to go into those woods alone is suicide.
But I wanna avenge my mom. And dad. And Morgan's mom.
Morgan.
And then, as I fall asleep, I begin to have a plan.
My mom's stuff.
I ignore the items and open the chest, digging through for a pale blue nightgown. I change into it, let my hair out of its low ponytail, and stare out the window for only a minute.
'Mom, what would you say to this?' I ask aloud, looking down at the cut on my arm. It's stopped bleeding but still hurts a bit.
'Hi!' I call. He greets me with a villager sound, and I continue to my room.
The attic bedroom that I own is fairly small, a little window on the far end only letting in a bit of light. I flick on an overhead lantern and survey the scene-a bed covered in a deep blue quilt, and small wooden table to act as a nightstand, and a wooden chest in the corner.