UntamableAwesomeness

Captured You wake up again, in a soft bed. You didn’t open your eyes yet, for now you tossed and turned in the softness before the thought occurred to that “Hey you, did you forget that you are captured?” You shot up out of bed, getting up and stretched a few times. Stopping you inspected the room carefully checking under the bed, the wardrobe, the bathroom and the ceiling.    “Gotcha! A camera.” You taped it over and went about your business of showering, and changing. You changed into the white ruffled hi-lo dress that lied in the closet that fit you perfectly, surprisingly. Finally you peaked your head out