VI.
I am
Fragmented.
Broken into a billion pieces-
Falling into the palms of shaking hands.
I exhale.
She inhales.
I exhaled life and she-
She inhaled life.
I reach for the sky, gasping and shuddering with every breath.
Grace.
Falling.
Blood.
I blink, the starry sky spinning as I begin to slip into an unreachable place.
Now it was I lying on the cold ground, my blood pooling and seeping mercilessly into the abyss.
The lights grow brighter, the stars coming closer.
Grace was the fallen angel from Heaven and I-
I
Was
Broken.
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The Night Vigilante
JugendliteraturIn a city filled with corrupt government systems and underlying threats, Grace Summerland can’t accept the fact that the mysterious ‘Night Vigilante’ is as bad as everyone makes him out to be, not when he has the same eyes as the boy who saved her t...