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My Name Is Ryan

This is just something I felt like writting during one of my english lessons. HAHAHA I think it's a little bit shaby and all. But my friends told me to post it so I did.

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My name is Ryan. That's all I remember. I don't know anything else, but my name. It hurts to try and remember my past, which leeds me to think that I must have had a troubled life.

I slowly opened my eyes to see where I was and was greeted by a blindening light white light. I snap my eyes shut. After a few minutes I try again and my eyes adjust to the light. I take in my surroundings carefully. I'm in a large, horridly white room. The floor is tiled with rainbow glass that looks other worldly. I glance up and see a full length mirror in the far corner of the room. I get up off the glassed floor and stumble over to it.

When I got there a boy looked back at me. He looked about 16, with a slim, musculared body. He was a bit pale, which made the freckles, that were scattered on his nose, stand out. He has long jet black hair that was cut off at the collar of his white shirt. His smooth fringe hung over one of his eyes.

I lift my fringe up to get a better look at both of my eyes. They are a molten rock colour with a hint of dark baby blue. I was so medmerised by my eyes that I didn't notice the blood dripping down my lip. I raise my lip to get a better view of my teeth. That's when I saw them. Two sharp, pearly white fangs.

I was about to lean in closer to get a better look when another blindening light flashes from the other side of the room. I turn swiftly around and see a window on the other side. I stride over and look outside. I can only gape at what I see. Fire. Fire every where.

"Am I in Hell?"

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Well that's all I've got. I'll post bits and pieces now and then to keep the story going. But I got to warn you it won't be weekly, so don't get your hopes up.