Wings Of Turbulence

Wings Of Turbulence

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I had this dream five months ago; now it feels like I had it forever. I was in the woods - lost, I didn't know where I was going but I just knew I must keep on going. That's when I found him he was laying face first on the ground in a pool of his own blood. Regardless of what I saw I was certain that he wouldn't leave me - not like that; he promised me forever, we fantasized about our future he wouldn't leave no! But there was this one night - the night before the accident - I saw the same dream this time a shadow appeared guiding me out. What was that? The shadow wanted me to leave him behind and move on .. But could I do that? Could I move on? Could I .. love again? Most importantly how could I do all of that with him still around?
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Destined

I sat in the library. There was not a single person in sight. There was just complete, suffocating silence. Then the silence shattered when I heard loud footsteps. Each step got louder and louder. I looked up and saw . . . Max. He stood right before of me. His hair held in a slick quiff and his beautiful lips curved in a grin. My heart started to beat rapidly. I watched him hopelessly as he bent down, towards me, near me. His face inches away from me. I could feel his cold breath on my face. "You still love me, don't you?" He asked in his deep voice. The answer was yes, I did love him. . . but I can't tell him that. I don't want him to repeat all the things he did to me. I don't want him to make me cry for hours. But will he love me for real this time if I forgive him? If I don't forgive him, will I ever forget him? Will I ever be able to give love a second chance? "Okay, I admit that the description was horrendous. But please don't let the description prevent you from reading this, please give this story a try. Please?"

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