The Artist

The Artist

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"Do you think I'm a monster as well?" Seems like everyone else does. "No." I scoffed. "So what then? A disgusting criminal? A menace to society? Or how about a murderer?" I could feel the pain and anger taking over again and knew I was sure to lose control soon. "I think you're an artist." My pain was washed out by confusion as I wondered, Who the heck is this guy? ************************************************************************* Nova Reinhart is a 16-year-old girl with a passion for art... and macaroons. But this passion doesn't simply go as far as sketch books and canvases. It comes from deep within her own being. Ever since she was a little girl Nova has dealt with the burden of having an ability that is unheard of in any comic book nor movie. Her emotions materialize, whether it be her anger turning into red shards that shoot from the earth, or her happiness forming the aurora borealis right before her eyes. Rather than using her powers for evil she uses them to create beautiful art that truly represents all of the heartache and joy she has ever felt. But what happens when everything goes wrong? What will happen when the artist loses control?
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Blaze White is the New Girl at the Prep school in her mothers old home town. But her only goal for senior year is to keep a low profile, no friends, no parties and NO boys. Axel may be adored and worshipped by his peer-but he hates people, except 5. So when a beautiful but closed off girl suddenly enters his group. He is not welcoming of the mysterious beauty despite the pull they both feel. •••• WARNING: This was written many moons ago. I have decided to put it back up because of a large request from readers. However, I was a kid when I wrote this so take it with a grain of salt. *** Like a deer in head lights, I freeze and watch as the car comes towards me expecting to get hit. But to my surprise, the car swerves to the side slightly next to me and comes to a stop. I take a deep breath I didn't know I was holding at the driver's side door swings open and a very pissed off Axel steps out. "Thank god," I mumble and place my hands on my knees to catch my breath. "Blaze?" He says and I hate it. I hate how he says my name as if it's his. Like he knows it's the only thing I want to hear, him calling out to me, looking at me, focused to me. It's the first time in my life I wanted someone's attention so badly I didn't care how I got it. And that was too dangerous for me to hold onto. "Are you insane or some shit? I could have killed you!" He says and starts to walk towards me. I take a big breath and step back away from him, "s-stop! Axel," I stutter still panting. It's then he notices the blood on my hands and shirt. "Is that blood?" He asks staring at my shirt and I take another step back. "Stop, stay b-back," I try to say confidently but I can't even breath right. Realizing he won't listen I start to turn around planning to make a break for it. "Don't run from me Blaze it won't go well," he growls reading my thoughts causing me to freeze in my spot. "Do not ever think you can get away from me."

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