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The Unexpected
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Ongoing, First published Jun 15, 2018
"This world has nothing to offer. " I sighed and breakdown into a soggy sob. The rain was no help at all other than deafening my endless helpless cries.

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The rain is awfully strong this time of year. 

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Who is it? I sniffled harshly. Hold on. The rain. It stopped? Already? I look up to check if I'm really losing my mind at this point but instead a pair of hazel amber orbs with emerald green flecks filled with pity and sadness looked down at me. The orb belonging to this rugged man offers his hand to me while his other hand held up an umbrella. 

The pity in his eyes stabbed me with remorse. What have I become? "Take my hand, love" This kind and stunning man voiced. "I don't trust anyone. " I said harshly turning away from his god forsaken face. He laughed, "I wouln't hurt you as long as I exist, love" He cooed. I decided to face him just from hearing the certainty in his voice and you can see the truthfulness in those orbs of his.

Heather Amari Thomson. A girl with a good life who is constantly finding her true purpose until she is met with a big obstacle given by life itself. She is unable to face it until someone came to her aid. 

Anthony Jackson. A mysterious figure appears out of nowhere found his true soulmate after a number of years and like a predator, he planned to capture the prey when it's in its weakest.
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My dream continued the one I'd been having for the past couple of nights. I ran, gasping for breath, through the familiar woods from a dark figure behind me. The faster I tried to run, the slower I seemed to go, until it was like I was running in place. I knew I needed to run. I was terrified of what the figure would do when he caught me. "Mara Leigh," a deep, smooth voice called. It was almost hypnotic. That was new. The figure had never spoke before now. I ran as fast as I could go, eyes searching the forest floor for a big stick or something that I could use to defend myself. "Mara Leigh!" the voice came again, this time more insistent. The forest slowly started to fade and I started to awake to someone shaking my shoulders. "Beau?" I mumbled, turning my head to the side. What's Beau doing in my room this time of night? Why is he shaking me? "Do not call me that name." My eyes flew open as I jumped at the voice from my dream. A face was right in front of mine, and just like the voice, it wasn't Beau. Before I could form a scream, a hand covered my mouth. I tried to bite it but I couldn't get my mouth to open. He's too strong. I started to use my whole body to try to get away, but he crawled on top of me, holding me down. I pulled the hidden knife out from under my pillow and slashed as hard as I could at him, but he just grabbed my wrist and squeezed it until the pain made me drop the knife. Then he grabbed both my hands in one of his and held them over my head. He held me down while I struggled. I grunted and moved and tried to kick and scream, but I only wore myself out. Exhausted, I stopped thrashing and let the tears flow freely down my cheeks. I didn't know what to do, so I just tried to prepare myself for whatever was coming.