Love In A Battlefield

Love In A Battlefield

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-EDITING/ REWRITING & COMPLETED- The days for Quinn Jackson are slowly being limited. The hours growing into minutes while the minutes turned into seconds and the seconds disappeared into air. Her dreams are slowly becoming more impossible reach and fear is the only thing driving her forward. She has lost so much and given so little, the idea of leaving seems so close and yet so far from what reality is really becoming to her. Life can't be explained or answered...and yet Quinn asks all the right questions but never gets the right answers in return. Energy is dwindling and people want answers, what if answers aren't enough? Quinn eagerly searches to find the true her before time can catch up with her. The past is making itself known while present drowns into the world behind her...while searching for herself she finds more the what she expects. And yet, the idea of time running out...could never seem more imperative to Quinn or the life building around her. Will this journey not only find herself but the answered to the impossible? STARTED IN: 2017 RANKINGS: #25 4/17/17-Romance #15 7/6/17-Courage #63 5/28/18-Sickness #957 out of 1.8K stories 9/9/18- Courage
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