A Walk With You

A Walk With You

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Some stories start with hate, and some with uneventful awful encounters. But theirs started with just a simple question to be answered. His chivalrous physique is the first thing everyone notices. His witty jokes and his calm nature is what people around him love the most. He is someone who acts as careless and cold as possible. But people couldn't see the real Kenaz through that masculine physique. Something that he'd been hiding for so long. Suffocating inside like a hungry beast to be let out. Until the day when the girl, whom he remembers wearing a yellow tunic and a hair-clip clipping her fringes when they were in elementary, steps her foot in his life, again, the pain was all that he felt. He fights hard to let go and hold on. What will Kenaz hold on to, his love or his past? What is it that he'll let go, Mariah or his guilt? --------------------------------------------------------------------- Here's an excerpt from the story in Mariah's POV. ......he opened his mouth instead," Can I ask you for something?" "Yes, as long as I can afford it." I laughed it off. He took a deep breath and shoved his fingers into his pocket - something he usually does - and leaned toward me with a wide grin on his face. I felt my chest burning and cheeks heating up in the dim light of the dusk. He looked straight at me and with a gentle voice he uttered, "A walk with you." Highest rank. -#112 [ teen fiction] 28/04/18 - #113 [teen fiction] 01/05/18. - #115 [ teen fiction] 04/05/18. - #114 [teen fiction]
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[# 88 in TEEN FICTION on 14/3/18.] [#5 in angerissues on 10/05/2018] COMPLETED!!! No matter where you come from, your dreams are always valid. RULE 1: Never let anyone under estimate the power of your dreams. RULE 2: Always follow rule one. These were the only principles little Ria lived by. Her devoting and protective nature always came out as harsh and bitch-y. Everytime she felt threatened, her claws came out, ready to defend...to destroy. It's only you who knows the value of your dreams. So, what will she do when her exterminator walks into her life, ready to ruin everything she lives for. She fight's. A fight between two souls. ________________________________ "Who do you think you are?" she asked, bravery seeping through every syllable leaving her mouth. A devil carves fear, and when you don't give him that, he is agitated. "Your nightmare baby." he smirked as he leaned closer to her. They say never look into his eyes...he is evil. Don't cross paths with him...he is unforgiving. Never challenge him...he is destructive. But what did she do??? Every damn thing she wasn't supposed to! Add a punch to the already shaky equation and you'll find yourself amidst drama...teenage drama. Is it right to let these two souls collide? "I am not your damn servant whom you order around, get that straight through your thick skull!" with that she walked away like a pro if I may say so...leaving him staring at the place where she previously stood. When an ego is hurt, revenge is born. "Come on guys. . .we need to sort out some things," all his friends could do was watch; watch helplessly, as destruction planted it's ugly claws into their lives. A tale of destruction, misery, loyalty, friendship, trust and betrayal. "If you call yourself a dreamer, I call myself a dream-snatcher. You won't even know what hit you, little girl," he thought, as he smirked wickedly at her retreating figure. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Has mild cursing be warned!

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