Taking cerita

I am taking a break

"I held his hand in mine. So this is why… he was so nice to me… because he loved me… I can’t believe it took me so long to realize. I was in such shock; I didn’t know what to think…" Oliver Sawyer is a 15 year old boy, living with his half brother, Gio, and his step brother,Cam. they all get stuck in a love triangle, but what happens when Oliver is in a car crash and declared dead? His family learns to move on, but Oliver isnt really dead. They wiped his memory and put him into a foster home. curious about his family, OLiver sets out to find out who he use to be, With help from his friend Simon, will he be able to find his way home?

Who knew that death itself was seeking every single student it came across. The lies and torture that brought London High School to this state is yet to be discovered. Each student either; Disappears, dies or ends up in a fatal situation. Only they didn't know what was out to get them and yet they laughed and scarred many victims. All of this creating the one 'Pyscho girl' that should have never existed. Now, in every corner you remain, someone or something will be watching you. The school itself became haunted with the number of deaths that remained hidden deep in hell. Once you make a move there is no going back When I opened my eyes I knew that nothing in my miserable life prior to that moment could possibly be as bad as what was about to happen. I was lying on the cold floor of a classroom where only the fading sun’s light could reach me. I tried moving, until I realise the thickened rope around my ankles - so tight that the red marks around them worsened to darkened bruises. Dark stains on the floor suggest blood. But it was the chair with dangling ropes; to hold someone down unwillingly that confirmed my suspicions. A darkened figure advances from out of the dusky, black corners of the room. It approaches me, closer and closer. The figure was unidentified as it wore a paper bag on it’s head; most definitely to hide what it was about to commit. It was the school uniform that gave half of it’s identity away; the feminine version of our school’s uniform...

How would you keep up with something that won't allow you to let go of the past? How would you live each day, knowing that tomorrow would force an impossible choice on you? Ask Sharee. A twenty-two year old cop that believed her wounds to be long healed until she opened her door to a visitor who proved otherwise. ___________________________________________________________________ I appreciate feedback. I'd love to hear from you on the comments. I really want to know what readers have to say, especially the silent readers. Thank you! I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it.

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