histórias de Trixieavenue

Just because you think their watching, Doesn't mean that they are there. Spotting, squashing, stopping, stalking, Makes you think they're nowhere near. Maybe when you turn you don't see them all standing by, It doesn't mean that you can't hear their loud and screeching cry. Just because you think your alone, Doesn't mean that's what you are. Groaning, showing, moaning, going, Here they come to give you scars. Maybe when you turn you don't see them all standing by, It doesn't mean that you can't see the pain and suffers as they die. Just because you think it's not real, Doesn't mean that it's all fake. Waking, singing, scratching, ringing, All depends on how you break. Maybe when you turn then you see they gathered here for you, It doesn't mean that they are there for something nice to do. Just because all you do is waiting, Doesn't mean you can't do more. Watching, reading, waiting, hating, All depends on what is yours. Maybe when you turn then you see they gathered here for you, It doesn't mean that they're not waiting on something that isn't true. A collection of short stories written by Trixie Avenue.

A girl named Cardon is chosen to be a captain in the AZ camp ground. Her best friend, Talina, and a lot of people they went to school with was taken by an undercover army troop called the Black Hoods. Cardon is put in a group with only boys. Cardon's biggest means bully is not what he seems. Commander Pablo is the leader of the army troop. Talina finds the the the Commander is not what he seems. The history of evil goes back ages. Nobody can trust anyone. Walk through the heart wrenching places Cardon will go to help out her team and save Larmiar. Will Talina and Cardon's trust and friendship bonds be destroyed. Can Carnelian find is true one and only love. Find out in Broken by Dawn.