Saturday, May 31, 2014
My heart pounded hard, the sound of its accelerating contractions echoing in my ears. It was so loud that I was afraid everyone in the house could hear it. I was this close, this close to freedom, and despite how my escape plan didn't work last time, I wasn't about to fuck it up again. I was going to get out of this jail and finally be free. The third time's the lucky time, right? I reached into my pocket and grasped the cool metal key in my sweaty palm for reassurance. The iron gate was just around the corner...
❀ Written by Liana at 4:44 PM