The everlasting affection we choose can only go on for so long. Choosing to feel or choosing not to feel is definitely in questioning. Our own minds capable of losing control and slowly fading away. This is my story and how every bit of affection was taken from me. How my hands and every part of my body felt weak and helpless. My heart mourning out and wanting to be loved ,but is never fulfilled by destiny. The life i knew was in the past, the future was all i had left.
Let's begin with a little get to know me. My name's Luna Fengari, I'm an awkward girl from a small town in Missouri called Rocheport. When i say small i truly mean small, the population is only two hundred fifty, including myself. People have told me I hold myself together well. All i see is a 4'9, red haired, green eyed carrot. And yes surely I know i'm really short, especially for my age, being 17. Seeing as my hair was red i was certainly called the usual 'Carrot Top'
*****small authors note*****
-This is my first time publishing one of my writing pieces. Criticism is very welcome. And yes I know this is very short. -
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Unstable Affection
Science FictionLuna Fengari is a small girl from an even smaller town in Missouri. I mean come on she's only 4'9 ,but her height isn't the problem. Is Luna's boyfriend Michael Rodgers a good guy? Everything Luna knows will be turned upside down in an instant. The...
