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Dead Memories

Dead Memories

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Romance
Elaina Michaels is brown haired, brown eyed, book lover. She has always been very distant and different from her family; while they're happy, talkative and overall all friendly people, she's quiet, sarcastic, and happy the ways she is. Ella likes to go and sit on the Miami docks at the bridge and read usually when she has days off from working at her low paying job at some coffee shop. Today she had felt something was off and strange unlike any other day and guess what? She was right, it was way different from any other day. P.S. I'll fix this description later because we all know it sucks. *WARNING THERE IS VIOLENCE AND SOME SWEARING, ALONG WITH SOME CHILD ABUSE... IF YOU DON'T LIKE THAT SORT OF THING, PLEASE DON'T READ.* Alright thanks!
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DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING IN THIS STORY!!!!! OTHER THAN THE STORY ITSELF!!!!! One [Y/N] [L/N] was an ordinary college girl, a very smart and charismatic one at that, that grew up in Annapolis, Maryland and sought to become a lawyer. Her outlook soon darkened though, as her mother had grown ill and had to be sent to the hospital. As she was driving to check on her, a thick fog had rolled in, engulfing anything and everything in its wake like a gale about to sink a ship. Suddenly her car spins out, and the last thing she remembers seeing is a pair of yellow, piercing eyes. "What happens?" you ask, read to find out! Or don't, I'm not your dad \_ I I _/

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