Set thee Free
I shouldn't write this here. in my diary, I fear. but I've been feeling pain in my heart chambers. the snearing beast keeps it with a key, to discourage my mind in rot. I've felt fear like none, but I mustn't be hung up in my feelings. I scream to thee beastly " SET THEE FREE! SET THEE FREE DEARLY!"- as I am not the only one in his grasp. a faint smile became a frown. I tottled to my corner. he came near, securing the key into its lock of my placement. he sets I free, I turn to he , as he whimpers. "why did you listen to Me? I thought we were enemies?" - he snarls with a crawling suspicious look. he nears me, putting his lips to my ear. he then speaks- " you ought none of my business to keeps. you are a frail thing. I've done my debts with thee. you shall go . I'm not a villian."- I backed away,confused and yet relieved. how seldom. how impressive or immoral? you. you can't be serious in this fate.... suddenly a thud of movement. I awoken, to see this capturer sitting at his table, opening up his mail. "it was all but a dream? how low is my mind to be dreaming of freedom?"- he hears I gasping in thought outloud. " you filthy being, wishing to be freed, Har har har!!"- he laughs and bangs my cage angerly
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