((It was raining that day, at the same time a little girl was crying..... She was no older than five and looked very scrawny. Almost as if she hardly ate at all..... This little girl wasn't only crying and was sobbing. Nothing but dreaded sadness filled her heart now...... but soon she would realize, that sadness is not the only emotion, that could come from her pain. But something far more sinister and dark would awaken from her pain. The pain she felt came from her fears, and most importantly her broken soul that could never be mended by any bandage.
The girl felt cold, hollow even as if nothing mattered anymore, not even herself.... She was tired and lonely, she knew she would be forgotten like an old memory. But something deep I side her heart told her that she must survive she must endure the pain, and make it her strength..... Still even with this motivation she still had no where to go, no one to go to, she was truly alone.))
This girl's name was Cora.
Underlined words mean: (someone) is whispering
Bold and Italic mean: important words
Double (( mean: piece of Cora's (my) past
( means: thinking
( and * means: stuff happening around me
A Little Side Note:
I will post certain pages of the book for the amount of time that passes from each event or I will write the date of the experience on the page of the story......
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I Am Not One Of Them (PDH/MyStreet FanFic)
FanfictionMy name is Cora Blake, and this is my story. The story of my life and how I the people around me changed everything, those people were the Shadow Knights, and I wish I never trusted them. But that a story for later...
