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Life Goes On

Life Goes On

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"Life goes on without me." she said. It was a rainy day. Mae was looking down at all the people walking by. "Busy with their own lives they will never notice a spec of dust like me, disappear without a trace." Mae was on top of a construction site, she was sitting on one of the construction beams. "Without a memory, no one shall no my name." Octavic Mae; that was her name. No, she was not depressed, she was just joyful of her demise. Mae looked up at the cloudy sky, blocking her metallic blue eyes from the sun. "they're so small, like ants, could I crush them underneath my feet? Could the be squished into a bundle of intestriels below me? Could I make them quiver in fear when I pass them?" Mae, a strange girl with strange dreams, and strange ambitions. "After all, life goes on without me" Mae whispers. "So why should they be any different from me?" "Life goes on"
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I held her waist to keep her from falling I knew she was female from her petite waist. I looked down at her, her hazel green eyes captivating me, I was so lost in her eyes all the noise around us seemed to diminish. My breathe was caught in my throat just by looking at her beauty. I tore my eyes away from hers and looked at her face, she was the most beautiful thing in the world! Her black hair hung just below her shoulders her small frame was perfect, she was gorgeous. I wanted, no needed her to be mine. She was mine, she was my mate and she was perfect. She stepped away from my arms I held the urge to just grab her body and bring it back to mine. "Hi...are you Ryder?" Her angelic voice questioned. "Uh yeah you are?" You are mine I thought. "I'm Destiny your cousin." My world seemed to have fallen apart with those four simple words.

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