Isabelle knew that she was not going to survive this year.
She knew it, she accepted it. What she couldn't accept was the fact that she was going to die and no one would be there to remember her, to make her death feel less empty. But then, as she thought about it for a thousandth time, she realized something for the first.
Yes, dying alone under the shadows bothered her, but there was a truth that was too hard to ignore anymore. What else bothers me? It's that my whole life was empty. I am empty.
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Under The Shadows
ParanormalEveryone knows about werewolves, vampires, wizards, and faeries. However, does anyone know of the creatures that are able to live freely amongst us, protected by the shadow of the well-known "myths"? Of what they are and how they survive? Isabelle...
