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"You know, what I really crave for at the moment?" I whispered with a smoky tone, leaning closer to his non-existent face. "Your death..." My tone became quieter as I jabbed the knife into his torso, repeatedly. The dark reddish blood was flowing out of him like the river; he was falling to the floor, still bleeding. I was standing there and couldn't read my own emotions. Was I relieved? I can't be relieved though, I just killed someone. . . . For her entire Iife--or what she remembers of it--she's been afraid of what she could become. Gifted with a murder for a mother, she's always thought herself cursed with an innate bloodlust. With a missing past and a questionable future, she fights to not only keep the allies she has but to keep the last shred of sanity that clings to her consciousness. Of course, doing so becomes even harder to do when mysterious things start to surround her. A man in her mind. A girl out for her blood. And a woman seemingly back from the dead. Will Daisy be able to discern the truth that had been hidden from her for the past seven years? Or will everything become too much to handle?

10 AM: "Your hair was loose and ran down your back in waves of golden, your blue eyes looked like the sky when it was a cloudless day, and your creamy white skin looked untouched by the harsh heat of the summer sun." 2 past 10: "Your apple green eyes stared shamelessly at me as I used my hair to stop you from seeing the redness that spread onto my cheeks." After you left: "I stared at the door, willing you to open it, to come back to me, to slip under the blankets and snuggle up to me so I could wrap my arms around you, so I could feel your body against mine." After I left you: "I think back to your midnight colored hair and your low chuckle, your soft kisses and the smell of the forest that clung to your clothes, your fingers on my skin, your lips on mine." These were a little sample of what are in the book, this is a bunch of short and random stories that just pop into my head and I just got to right them for you guys to see. Don't forget to vote or comment! :).

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