Isolation #365daysofwriting

The water is eerily calm depite the brewing thunderstorm and that only made her feels unease. Lily closed the window of her room and slid down the wooden walls, curling into a ball and rests her head on her knees. She hated this cabin ever since she could remember. Located in the middle of a smallisland in the lake, she hardly had any friends to talk with. when there were children who happen to visit with their boats out of curiousity, her father would shout and yell and tell them to get away.

Her father is a busy man, always doing things in his workroom and rarely goes ouot and though mrs. Buttercup is a nice housekeeper, she couldn't play with her all the time. Everytime she looked through her window and to the village across, she would feel envious, feel caged.

Hello this is my first time joining the 365dyas writing challenge!!!