When I was born, my father owed the king for a loan he had taken in order to start our farm, and when he was unable to pay, my parents were forced to give my brother and I up as slave workers. She treats the other princesses and foreigners with such respect and kindness, but her slaves receive the worst treatment. Her light brown hair reaches past her slim waist, and her perfect facial features seem to fit the unrealistic flawless ness of the rest of her. Goodbye!” I say and run to the other side of the beach to my mistress. “I apologize for leaving so soon, I’m glad that we met. “That must have been a far travel, I imagine it would have taken years!” I comment, head turning as I hear my mistress yell for me. I travelled here with an associate to collect treasures to bring back to my home, Kattegat.” He explains, and i take a seat across from him, smiling and listening to his heavily accented words. Forgive me for saying this, but It doesn’t appear that you are from here.” I say, and he nods, taking a seat on a flat rock near where I stand. My cheeks redden as I flash a grin at the tall man. I agree, this is a beautiful shell, but it seems you are collecting them, so I suppose I’ll let you have this one.” He winks and places the shell into my palm. I smile at the man and he grins back at me, extending his hand, opening it to reveal the shell. That is a beautiful shell you have found.” I say, wiping my filthy hands onto my apron. I rise from my knees and stand in front of the man. I peer up at him, and the rising sun slightly obscured my view of his face. I scramble towards a very large and beautiful shell, only to see another man’s hand scoop down and grab it. As I crawl along the beach, collecting them and placing them in my apron. Upon finding hundreds of pink and orange shells, I fall to my knees and grab the beautiful shells with my worn fingertips. She loves them, and often tasks me with creating various crowns and jewelery with the objects. The ships arrive at the docks early morning, just before sunrise, as I walk to the beach to grab shells for my mistress. Synopsis: When Bjorn meets a slave in a new land, he starts to develop feelings.Ī/N: I’ve had really bad writer’s block and every time I start to write I just feel so dry as far as creativity goes.
0 Comments
Leave a Reply. |
AuthorWrite something about yourself. No need to be fancy, just an overview. ArchivesCategories |