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Description
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Basics
full nameEmilia Clarke
date of birthOct 23
orientationBiual
timezoneGMT -5
writing styleThird POV
About
The sea specked with violet hues opens up to a new world every day. Childlike wonder fills those seas. Calloused hands touched upon the tender cheeks of the little girl. Words like, "You're so beautiful" and "Don't worry you are safe" fill her head with a sense of false security. The feelings she gets with him are blissful, and euphoric, but also dirty and shameful. As if she wasn't meant to feel like this with a man she's known since birth.

"He was my father's brother," she would say, taking a strand of hair behind her ear. Just the way he liked it. "I knew him for a long time. He took care of me. He would never hurt me." She was in a daze. Fear mixed with lies that felt like truths but she didn't know which was which. She only believed what he told her when he held her. "He would never hurt me cause..."

"He loves me."

"Baby girl, why are you crying? Do you need me to kiss you better?"

"Samantha come over here and sit on uncle's lap."

"Samantha, I told you not to leave the house without me."

"Baby girl I can't have you hurt."

"Samantha you're too precious to me."

"Come sleep in my bed tonight."

"Let's play a game."

"I love you baby girl."

She knew nothing of her mother. She doesn't even know if she's alive. He won't tell her. He gets angry and punishes her when she asked. Punishments were never fun for the little girl, tear soaked cheeks and choked gasps. A loud crack in the room from the spank to her bare bottom. She looked to the man, seeing his face void of expression but his eyes told another story.

"I promise I'll be good. I never meant to anger you."

She escaped home at the age of 16. Left the house covered in blood that wasn't hers and disappeared off the face of the earth. She wears another woman's name, Emilia. Her new home thousands of miles away from her late captor. She now trains to act, making use of her new life. Yet the dreams still haunt her. The anxiety of someone finding out the truth still plagues her thoughts. She's trapped in a world of voices that won't let her sleep yet she still wears that smile.

"I love you, Samantha. Come home." 
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