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Creative Writing: Amnesia

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Amnesia

They said my name was Alyssa Hamilton, that I was 18 years old and that I was supposed to become the leader that will save our four lands. From what, is something they never spoke of. the only things I knew about myself was that I was tall and fit, with long dark brown hair. I had bright blue eyes and a small tattoo on my right shoulder blade, how it got there I have no idea. There wasn't much that I could remember other than those small and obvious details. Ever since I woke, this is how my life's been and I wasn't sure if this was what I wanted, everything just felt wrong. The morning I woke from what they call acoma, was odd. Seeing all these tubes poking out of me, people dressed in bright white, but the worst part was the
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Now I don't know how great of shape I was in before everything happened to me but that day I puked from pushing myself and then from that day forward that's how it always was, pushing myself except it slowly got easier. My days consist of waking up, getting ready for the day, breakfast, training and then where i'm headed to now, studies. My studies teacher was named mr. allen, he was an older man probably about in his…show more content…
Was I an orphan who someone didn't want, left at the castle's doorstep? Was I a kid that someone just thought would do good on the court because let's be honest here, I only am just becoming good at my job. After hours and hours put into trying to figure out some actions that could better the people, I realized I could catch on to this. Yet in my mind figuring out who I was was on the top of my priorities, as selfish as that sounds.

“Your Majesty, they are ready for you in the throne room.” Alice, one of the maids told me as she bowed on leaving in a hurry.

“Yeah thank you” I spoke even though she wasn't in the room with me anymore.
As I put on a more important dress of mine, I walked down to the throne room hoping some how it would get cancelled and I could retire to my room once more. The only reason they have ever called me down here was when there was an accusation of me being a spy. I mean really? Why would I be a spy? Long story short he was a liar and was sentenced to, well, let's just say you won't be seeing him anytime soon.
“Ah, thank you for gracing us with your presence your Majesty” the appointed leader, Edgar says. I curtsy and walk to me throne. As I look around the room I realize that there are many people gathered here, some peasants, some kitchen staff and of course the guards.
“Majesty Hamilton will now see Exel and Amberlin” the announcer
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