A New Life (aladdinlamp & FLN826)
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		<h2 id="linktree">Play-By-Post: Bondage, D/s, S&amp;M =&gt; Bondage: Human Solos =&gt; Topic started by: Daeva on 27-01-2011, 20:27:38</h2>
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				Title: <strong>A New Life (aladdinlamp &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>27-01-2011, 20:27:38</strong>
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				Looking out over the small crowd of people assembled, it was almost more than Amelia could take. Everything had gone so horribly wrong these past few years. She firmly believed her parents had been justified in the work they did for Lord Fenton who had tried to depose the king. He would have been a more just ruler, he would have stopped the legalities of allowing people to be sold as property as she was now facing.<br><br>Never would she forget the night the guards came and took them all away. Their small farm house had been burned to the ground and her parents, several days later after lengthy interrogations, had been put to death. Amelia herself was spared the interrogation, as it was felt she knew nothing and was simply in an unfortunate position. What little land there was, was taken away and here she was.<br><br>She watched in horror as one after the other the slaves were put up on the block for auction. She watched as they were inspected, poked and prodded like cattle rather than people. What kind of society was this? It truly was a shame the King had managed to win the war in her eyes.<br><br>Towards the back of the auction, she spotted a familiar face. There would be no way to hide herself from him when it would be her turn to go up for sale. Her long black hair was pulled back away from her face and was desperately in need of washing, but it did little to detract from both her looks and demeanor. She wasn't hunched over as some of the others were, nor cowed by the men holding the chains. She was a lady, regardless of what they had taken from her. But one look at her old friend, at the boy she thought she might have loved, and the calm exterior she'd had slipped away
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