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    Imprisoned; The missing years (full story )

     

    Pilot

     

    The alarm went off and a girl woke up.

    With her eyes still closed she reached for the alarm, a quick smack with her hand made it stop.

    A moan came from under the sheets and as the sheets where thrown away dark brown curls appeared.

    The girl rubbed her eyes and she opened her green eyes,

     

    ‘It’s too early’ she looked at her alarm and it didn’t lie ‘7 o’clock’ time to get up.

    She got out of bed and stumbled into her bathroom.

    As she turned on the bathroom lights she had to cover her eyes because the light was too bright.

    When she got used to the light she turned the shower on and dropped her silk black pyjamas on the floor.

    She stepped into the shower and let the warm water welcome her to a new day.

    She washed her hair and body and took her time to really wake up.

    After 20 minutes she turned the shower of and reached for a towel, she dried herself and than wrapped the towel around her body.

    She walked up to the mirror and looked at herself.

    There she was Helena Peabody 17 years old on the most boring boarding school of entire Europe.

    But what she didn’t know that this day would be the beginning of the rest of her life.

     

     

    Chapter 1,

     

    She walked up to her wardrobe and opened the doors, she looked inside and all she found was the same black shirts, white blouses and black jackets, her school uniforms.

    She picked them off the shelf and put them on her bed.

    She dropped her towel and started to dress herself until she heard a knock on the door.

     

    ‘Helena are you ready for breakfast come on everyone is already downstairs’

     

    ‘Yeah I’m almost done I’ll be there in 10 minutes’ she shouted back.

     

    She got dressed and combed her hair quickly she reached for her backpack and fished her agenda out.

     

    ‘Wednesday, Wednesday what’s have we got today.. English literature, French, Art History. O damn I forgot that paperwork on The Renaissance, but I don’t think he’s  going to kill me’

     

    Quickly she searched her books together and threw them in her bag she put her shoes on and went downstairs where the rest of her school was already having breakfast.

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    1. Nan I can’t believe that you came back to finish this story, and I am so glad that you did. So glad that I remembered where you last left and didnt have to reread the story,LOL. Good ending kiddo!!

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