Untitled 2018

Untitled 2018

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Soulmate, The person you most desire to be able to say you're with, the one that was made for you. But what happens when the way to find that said person is right under your nose from the time you were born? ... Rain beating down on the pavement was what broke me out of my trance as I stared out into the road, hands clenched in fists I stood and walked into the somewhat busy road and waited for any passing vehicle to take me away from this wretched place that we're forced to call home. I hear the honk of a truck and I know that it's too late to back out of my decision, so I simply close my eyes and welcome the feeling of being swallowed by darkness, surrounded by silence... Only, it never comes. Everything I expected was completely different to what I received, the impact of the truck is replaced by a strong arm securing itself around my waist. When I opened my eyes I expected blackness, what I had been met with was a set of grey eyes that quickly flickered from the road to my own. The worry that was etched onto his handsome face was easily recognisable, but I was only able to see it for a moment before the darkness I had welcomed so easily before, finally took me into its clutches...
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In a world where the name of your soulmate burns on your skin on the night of your 18th birthday, Minna wanted nothing but to feel the blinding pain everyone around her had described to be nothing short of something continuously stabbing your chest with a hot searing knife. It wasn't like she was craving the pain, no. She's no masochist. What she wanted was to know that somewhere, someone on Earth was destined to be with her. She wanted to look in the mirror and see a name engraved on her chest like it had always meant to be written there for everyone to see. Her 18th birthday came and go, but there wasn't the smallest hint of pain on her chest. No trace of even a single stroke of someone's name on her pale chest. There was nothing.

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