Slowly but Surely

Slowly but Surely

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"Slowly but surely, I am becoming the person I had always dreamed of being." "Slowly but surely, I somehow knew I was going to be okay." ... There was a reason he acted the way that he did. There is a reason he 'didn't like people' and if anything that drew me in. His simple kind gesture showed me that the dark, mad at the world demeanor, was a small portion of who he was as a person. It made me want to learn more but at the same I didn't want to get myself involved with someone that didn't have anything to do with me so I decided I would leave the process of exploring his identity and getting to know what seemed like an interesting character to someone else, some girl... or guy, who could.
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Save Me

I was drowning. I knew that. I also knew that the hands around my throat, pushing me deeper into the river water was the cause. What I didn't know was who was drowning me and why. It hurt thinking. It hurt to do anything right now. But I still screamed under the cold water and pushed the hands away as hard as I could. It didn't have much effect. I fought and fought, but I was getting weaker, and colder. The pain was overbearing. I couldn't breathe. It was the worst pain imaginable; and as the hands that were around my neck were forcibly ripped off by some unknown force, I slipped deeper into the depths of the river. My hair was straight above me along with my arms. My eyes were open and the water burned. A darkness started to pull me under, taking the pain away. I felt a small pressure around my waist, before the darkness completely consumed me. The last thing I remember is thinking, save me.

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