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Faint

Chapter XVIII

*Flashback to three months ago*

Courtney's POV:

I lost feeling in my limbs, the frigid chill of my icy cell threatening to freeze me in my sleep. Not that i ever slept, with this frozen tundra swarming around me, chilling my bare flesh and making my hair stick together.

The temperatures started to mess around around a day ago. First it just dropped a little, barely noticeable, but then it steadily increased, rising until it was blisteringly hot, so heated that i was forced to remove all articles of clothing until i was jus in my underwear. As I panted and collapsed on the warm floor, begging silently for a cool relief, the temperature dropped to the negative degrees, freezing me to the bone.

I curled into a tight ball, shrugging my previously discarded clothing back onto my shuddering form, and tightly wrapping my arms around my shivering body. my teeth chattered so loudly that my head was practically ringing and my headaches only worsened from that point on.

During the horrid nighttime, it became intensely hot, making me toss and turn all night long. it was around what i assumed to be midnight that everything became stable again, and they returned. My captors brutally beat me without any remorse, kicking and slicing me open until i couldn't feel anymore.

And then the cold returned.

And the cycle continued
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Notes

hey everyone! So I think i mentioned this before, but Court has been gone for almost half a year, which seems like a lot. So what's I'm going to do now is write chapters about her time locked away that I never mentioned

Comments

wathever you want to do will be amazing

Emmaliee Emmaliee
6/18/15

I say just do whichever will make you happiest. Honestly I'll happily read it either way.

BVBfangirlqueen BVBfangirlqueen
6/18/15

@Gone_girl
Seeing the world isn't like looking at a set picture. It can be whatever you make of it. That's why we write, to create a new idea of the world. Life is an art. It can be difficult and painful and sometimes it's downright unbearable, but even in the darkest hour there are still little pieces of light; like when you sing along to your favorite song, or read a powerful story. Because those little splashes of dark and light turn out to be a beautiful piece of art in the end. On the subject of a book three, I'd say that the last thing I would want to do is inhibit your growth as a person, especially if it would mean reverting back to self-destructive habits. I think you should write whatever you want to write and it will be amazing because you've already proven yourself to be a great writer. You have an amazing gift and I can't wait to see what you come up with next.

:) you are amazing.

Emmaliee Emmaliee
6/8/15

@Emmaliee
I'm actually tearing up a little bit right now. That is incredibly sweet of you to say, especially since I only started this because I just enjoy writing, I never though people would like it like you guys do!

Just one thing though, none of you want to see the world like I do, because it isn't a pretty sight...

Gone_Girl Gone_Girl
6/8/15