Judgement Day. Here I wait in an isolated prison bound in shackles. The world's foreign to me and all I can do is express my fear of death - I'm a queen, she took my throne!. I know it was not my birthright but it was mine. I was safe, well that's what they told me at my grand coronation. Why did I believe them? After my departure I will be the candle that does not light, the shadow in the halls, the reflection when you look in the mirror. I want and will have my sweet revenge, my Lady!
by © Hollie Sherwood (13)
South Wolverhampton & Bilston Academy, Wolverhampton
Competition - Mini Monologues
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