She would sleep for days. A deep, dreamless sleep only to wake and vaguely recall her life in bits and pieces.
If asked about the past week, she couldn't It was as hazy as the shore when a fog rolls in. There were snapshots though when the fog cleared and she was left standing in places. Lost and wondering how she ended up there in the first place. Holding items she had no idea what they meant, bruises and broken fingers from fights she did not remember. Sometimes she was alone. Sometimes she was with friends. Either way she was still lost.
For the moment though this had passed. The voices, their voices, had quieted to a dull roar. More dictation than actual action. Rekah was not worth her weight in gold to them if she couldn't stand. So, they loosened their grip to let her be herself for the time being.
But, it was never fully. She would still protect those pages and would slip into a waking coma if they thought their precarious position was threatened. They would then retreat back into the pages just to whisper their lies and false promises to her.
A father's return.
A great treasure.
A long journey.
Rekah was gullible, and wanted so desparately to believe.
"If it were not for hopes, the heart would break." -Thomas Fuller
If asked about the past week, she couldn't It was as hazy as the shore when a fog rolls in. There were snapshots though when the fog cleared and she was left standing in places. Lost and wondering how she ended up there in the first place. Holding items she had no idea what they meant, bruises and broken fingers from fights she did not remember. Sometimes she was alone. Sometimes she was with friends. Either way she was still lost.
For the moment though this had passed. The voices, their voices, had quieted to a dull roar. More dictation than actual action. Rekah was not worth her weight in gold to them if she couldn't stand. So, they loosened their grip to let her be herself for the time being.
But, it was never fully. She would still protect those pages and would slip into a waking coma if they thought their precarious position was threatened. They would then retreat back into the pages just to whisper their lies and false promises to her.
A father's return.
A great treasure.
A long journey.
Rekah was gullible, and wanted so desparately to believe.
"If it were not for hopes, the heart would break." -Thomas Fuller