I Wish I Was Never Born

I Wish I Was Never Born

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wouldn't death be a better punishment? the ache in my heart , my salty tears cascading down my bruised cheek leaving a trademark of pain and anguish , the loud drumming of my heartbeat, scared of what is to become of me by day. I should have seen this coming but No I didn't see it coming, I was too busy behind the tales of the wavering breeze and the loud chatter of the dancing trees. if I could go back in time to change something, I would make sure I was'nt born.
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She came looking for a story. The story was looking for her. In the mountains of Pakistan lies Barzakhpur - a village that phases in and out of existence. A place where the fog lingers too long and the dead don't leave. Taniksha Shah rents an old haveli for creative solitude. Instead, she finds Aslan Ijaz - silent, severe, and far too watchful for a mere caretaker. He tells her not to leave after dark. He doesn't tell her he's chained himself to a bed every night to keep something inside him from reaching her. Because the entity wearing his bones has started to hate the way he looks at her. And in Barzakhpur, love is a weakness the dead do not forgive.

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