*my first attempt at writing*
Haze occupied her brain as Abby strained her eyelids forcing them open, the piercing cold of the winter night had her shaking and shivering uncontrollably on the bedrock
by the ocean calm and glistening under the starlit sky. In a feeble attempt of curling up into a ball to let the heat from her core warm her up she realized her clothes
and coverings were long gone and her hands were tied behind her back firmly with a moderately thick rope. “Where am I” was the second thought that troubled her helpless
self, as the fog cleared up enough to recollect that there was a war. A war their nation lost and the triumphant force invaded their peaceful district and the minds of the
acquiescent folks that inhabited it. Tears welled up in her eyes as the sight of her parents and elder brother being shot in the neck two times before her eyes that
she witnessed earlier that day flashed before her eyes and her screams were cut off with a damp cloth tied around her mouth gagging her at any try of making even a single sound.