Tyler:
Darkness.
Surrounding me, choking me.
I am falling, wandering,
Through a world of night.
Is there any way to escape?
Even though I was out cold, those words still ran through my mind. No surprise there.
My life was hanging by a thread, thin and weak. Anything could cause it too break, and then I would slip into darkness. Never-ending darkness. I did not want my existence to end. True, my life wasn't the greatest, but good enough for me to want to go on. There was something to hold on to.
And I would not give in to the darkness creeping up around me, threatening to make me lose myself.
But even if my thread didn't break, I knew one thing for sure.
My life would never, ever be the same again.
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Not One to Talk
RomansaDesiree Robinson is your typical teenage girl, living in New York. Typical, that is, until she receives a letter telling her that her boyfriend, Jake, is dead. After that, her world is turned upside down. Tyler Marshall is your not-so-typical teenag...
