I don't exactly know why, but it always seemed as if time slowed when shit went bad. As if my legs couldn't go any faster, as if I was held down by the tick-tock of my life. I probably should have called 911. I probably should have hurried, I should have done a lot of shit differently. Like I should have stayed away from him. I should have never fell in love, or agreed to it. But this is my story , of time and pain and love, dancing together to make one person. Me, Stella-Luna. This is my story of how I became a cold blooded killer and fell in love with one as well.
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I had a good life, I couldn't complain. I was 17 years old and I had one parent, a beautiful mother, who I was a spitting image of. Long ginger hair, big auburn eyes, a loving face. My father, left before I was born, which is what I was told. We had a nice house, and I went to a good school. I was a straight A student, a geek you may say. I had a lot of friends and the greatest best friend in the entire world. Charlotte and I had been practically sisters since we were four. But on December 4, my whole entire life changed. On that cold December night in East Lansing, Michigan my life went off its shits.
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*Hold
Hold on
Hold on to me
'Cuz I'm a little unsteady...*
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Stella-Luna
Teen Fiction~Stella-Luna is a normal 17 year old girl, until that night. After she meets her Demon Father, Zalgo , she lives under Darkness for centuries. Until she meets him... & she finally meets the Light, Eyeless Jack. She goes through love, loss, pain, bet...
