A Life in Chains: Chapter Twelve
A Life in Chains Chapter twelve: The Breath Before the War I was stuck in that moment, the water all around, cool and comforting. The lights high above me twinkling and dancing blurrily across the surface. Lungs heavy, empty of air but no...
A Life in Chains: Chapter Eleven
A Life in Chains Chapter Eleven: Snake Eyes The sound of muffled voices was all I could hear, my mind consumed with boredom and irritation; here I was confined to my room like some grounded child. An analogy that was rather apt as I was...