I sat on the cold floor, waiting for an answer.
How was it my fault?
How was any of this my fault?
I stared at the light through the other side of the door.
Little voices chatted along as I sat in the dark.
My emotions stirred within me:
fear anger lonliness sadness anxiety
Suddenly, the door came ajar.
A man in a suit exited through the door.
"Miss Young, we would like to inform you that your request has been denied."
I look up in shock, as my mouth opens wide.
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STORY: Crystal Clear
RomanceTabitha "Dahila" Young is no normal girl. When she was only six, she revealed to herself that she had peculiar powers. Ever since she has searched the key to unlocking her true capability and has told no one of her secrets. When she is kidnapped b...
