Monday, May 30, 2011

The maid quickly lead Aubrey up a small dark staircase and down a hall lined with nicked and scarred doors between smudged walls.
        "Don't you ever clean up here?" Aubrey asked looking at the smudged wall, not with a judgmental look but one of innocence.
        "Nope." The maid replied. "Don't have enough time to cater to all the Master and Mistresses needs as it is not to mention that little Lacey devil they call their daughter." she said inwardly shivering at what amount of devilry the child had done today. "But don't you dare repeat that to anybody unless you wanna be gone , and don't you dare say I said it."
         Aubrey slightly nodded in confusion but was unable to clarify because the maid quickly announced, "well heres your room. I guess your lucky, this whole room to yourself and all." She said as she opened a battered door at the end of the hall. "My names Marcy by the way."
        Aubrey slightly acknowledged the introduction as she slowly turned to view the small room that would be hers for the months to come.
        "Its beautiful." Aubrey said breathlessly.

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