Better Alive

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Alexandra After kicking the thin sheet off of my body for the fifth time tonight, my eyes shot open from the noise of the tree branch scraping against the window. I noticed the light was slowly beginning to peer in through the small window. Almost morning, I muttered to myself struggling to keep my eyes open. It was undoubtedly the longest night of my entire life. I hadn’t gotten a wink of sleep last night, spending hours uncomfortably tossing and turning all night long. I quietly sat up and glanced around the room to find the rest of the omegas that were still sound asleep in their cots around me in the slave chambers. The slave chambers consisted of one huge wooden room, some of the wooden panels on the walls were beginning to rot and on warm nights, the stench would become nauseati

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