Burnt Ashes.

Burnt Ashes.

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Death. Death happens every minute of every day, you would think you would slip away peacefully, but not in this world,- of the underworld, were vampires, werewolf's and any other ethereal creature can lurk the earth without a worry. But the slaves have no choice. slaves work for them, the underworlds, and May was one of them who is trying to get out!!! But how can she when the door is locked and love gets in the way? I'm sorry I changed the blurb, but I personally think this one is better. please do not copy right, this is all my own work and I did a lot of research on this so please do not copyright it is illegal.
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My life has always been terrible. I was always bullied at school. I don't know why, it just seemed that people didn't like my presence. The guys would beat me up and I'd get in trouble when I defended myself, for the teachers never saw what they did. The girls would trick me, making me think they liked me and laughing at me because of it. I was always in the principle's office for one reason or another, but I wasn't a bad student. I actually got really good grades. To make matters worse, my mother wanted nothing to do with me. She'd lock me in the basement, sometimes for days, with no food or warmth. My father would then sneak down and beat me before raping me. So, naturally, I wanted to die. But, for some reason, I can't die. No matter what I do, I can't stay dead. The thing I want more than anything is far out of my reach. Why can't I just die? Warning: mention of rape, suicide, and abuse. Also, this is a boy's love story.

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