Darkdare Stories

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High school. It was the last day of senior year for Violet, and she never thought leaving home would be the first choice she'd make. Though, she found herself on a train going anywhere it would stop. Finding herself at a random train station, she hitch hiked until she ended up at a campus. It was late, the only thing that made logical sense to her that night was to find shelter. Before she could, the one person who would change her life completely just crossed her path. Was it fate? Or was is it karma for breaking her poor boyfriend's heart when she hopped on a train, and left town? She didn't know, but in that moment, when Violets eyes zoned into his long stance leaning his hip on his motorcycle, black leather jacket, black ripped jeans, and the ink covering his precious neck; she didn't care. But, she should've... - "𝘐 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶.. 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘱." "𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦? 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵," 𝘐 𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘺𝘦𝘥. 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘬 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦. 𝘕𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬.. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘯, 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘦𝘥. "𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘧𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘺? 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘏𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘺𝘴 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘵, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘦𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮, 𝘢𝘵... 𝘸𝘩𝘰'𝘴 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴?-𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘵. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘯, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘢

In the 1903 people tell a Legendary story about the DEAD CAT back in 1837