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Secrets and Thorns

Secrets and Thorns

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Romance
Since the moment I was born, my life has been laid out for me. I only have one purpose in life, and that isn't to grow up and get married like every other girl my age, it's to kill. My parents used to call what I had a blessing, the power to restore justice and order to those who demand it. I however call it a curse. I can never stay in one place for too long, and the only reason I develop relationships is to gather information for my employers. There is one task however that will be harder than ever because I am going in blind. I don't know who I'm killing for or why, all I know is that I'm obligated to fulfill my task. The only problem is, this isn't just another in and out mission, it's one that will reveal who I'm really working for and why I, Talia Rose can't have roots, only thorns.
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All I want is to be alone. I wish that no one existed. My name is Zeina. I don't talk much. Not at all actually. Well not really. I sign or write things down in my notebook. I can speak. But I really only speak to those I trust. Today I'm gonna die. Don't feel bad for me, I am choosing my fate after all. Im tired of living. It's exhausting really living up to your own expectations and the expectations of others. I'm sick of shaving every inch of my limbs, plucking my eye brows, doing my hair, getting dress. Honestly I'm sick of people. My hair is long and dark brown with blonde in it. I have bangs that hang over my face and ever so slightly across my eyes. I don't have friends. My family sucks. So if you're reading this I have a question for you. Are you an outcast too. Everyday I come home from school, take sleeping pills, and go to sleep. Now I just want to sleep. Infinitely. (A/N I'm currently editing this!)

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