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5: Rayleigh
The cracking echo of a whip ricochetted through the damp cellar. Whimpers and soft yelps followed those sounds and chains rattled against the stone wall. A single, small candle lit the confines of this space and cast haunting shadows across the walls and floor.
"You were told multiple times..." a gravely voice growled. The shadow of an arm rose on the wall with a whip in hand before it cracked down. Another yelp escaped. "Not to take food without permission!" Another crack followed by another yelp.
"I haven't eaten in four days... Please..." a young child's voice protested weakly.
"That's because you were being punished for mingling with the other children when told not to." his voice thundered in the small room. Blood bubbled and streamed down her back. Old scars were now layered with new open wounds as he reached back with the whip once more.
"I won't do it again!" she shouted as she wa
Brittany HeidenHello! I apologize that my posting isn't as regular as it used to be. I have a lot going on that is stressing me out currently, but I am doing what I can to get this story posted for you. I know that this may seem confusing for some parts, but I promise it will make sense the deeper we go into this story and why it all will connect in the last book. Also, if you have questions, reach out to me over Facebook. However, any rudeness directed at me that is "critism" won't be taken lightly. I am an amatuer writer and I love writing this for you all. I am aware of my grammar issues and they are getting fixed. Thank you!
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