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in my head
one foot in front
of the other
you're stubborn, you say?
Anne 2Oh. She'd fallen asleep. Her cheeks felt puffy, her eyelids heavy-touching them, she knew she'd been crying. Need to finish unpacking. A glance out the window as she sat up told her she'd only been sleeping a few hours.Anne 2 by LayaAmaranthi
When she finally made her way downstairs, she found her aunt in the kitchen, muttering under her breath.
"Is everything all right?"
"I should have taken you back with me, to Finland," said Jack, slamming the plate of toast down on the table. "Those idio-excuse me."
Anne laughed, and Jack gave her a look.
"What did they want?"
"A progress report, I shall call it. You were one of their special cases. Of all the nerve. I wish I could take them to court."
Her fingers found the burn again, and the dragon. She shook her head. "I'm out of there," she echoed what Jack had said earlier. "And not a moment too soon."
"Indeed," Jack said as she set the table. "Kicked you out after they set you to work in a sewing factory or the like."
Anne nodded again,
Anne"I don't believe in fairytales," she said flatly, her tone leaving no room for argument-never mind her six years spent in a State Facility for Troubled(Orphan) Girls.Anne by LayaAmaranthi
"What's that, then, on your arm? You got a tattoo of a dragon?"
One of the girls reached out to touch the silvery scar-tattoo on her right forearm, and she flinched away. A tattoo surrounded by scar tissue.
"It won't come off! I'm not sure what it is ..."
"Give her anethstetic, then, and burn it off! Such things are not allowed here and with something of that nature, she'll never be adopted. No family wants a ..."
When they tried to burn away the dragon, its roars echoed in her mind as her soul screamed in agony.
Their hope was to replace, at least, the offensive and barbaric tattoo with a more sympathy-inducing burn scar. It would make her more appealing, the poor girl. Instead, the dragon was only emphasized, with its open mouth ready to devour; wings raised as it faced its enemies, long tail wound around
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