(REWRITE) Attack On Memory

(REWRITE) Attack On Memory

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It was terribly dark. My sight so shadowed I couldn't even see my hands a foot in front of me. As I began to try and prossess my surroundings my body jerked and the endless darkness was shredded with a blinding light. Once the light had cleared I was in an open feild covered with blood and carnage. I saw people, weirdly dressed, being eaten my humanistic giants. I was terrified and saddened but I didn't know why. Quickly I was jerked about again and was now in a room with a man at the far end of it. He was facing away from me, allowing me full veiw of his toned back and his tattoo. I know this man...but I don't know how. His back had a tattoo of two overlapping wings on it. One white one blue. The wings of freedom. How do I know that. What is happening. The man was suddenly infront of me, now facing me. His face was stern and expretionless but his eyes were loving and passionate. He leaned in to kiss me and my breath was ripped away with a suprised gasp. But it wasn't coming back.. The man blurred and disappeared and I was plunged into freezing water. The blue color was tainted with crimson blood and human body parts litter it's openness. I still did not breath and struggled to get to the surface for air. I hear a blood curtailing scream from below me and risk the look down. There one of the humanistic giants had its eyes locked on me. This one looked more intelligent and determined then the others had. It began to swim after me and my heart jumped out of my chest. Without hesitation I began beating my legs again and rushed for the surface. It continued to scream as it swam until I burst above surface and got a gulp of air. Realizing her screams were my alarm clock and I was sitting up in my bed.
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(Hey A/N 6 years after writing this, This book was a mistake its still up for nostalgia reasons, so if you choose to read it i am so sorry. I plan to rewrite it with a bit of a different and more developed plot line on my ao3 Latibuleii, I wrote this in middle school please don't judge too harshly)) In a world where people have wings, each persons wings different in some way, their wings were like finger prints, there were no other wings that were the same. Eren, a high school student that has one midnight blue wing and one grayish white wing. They have beautiful golden streaks that match the gold in his eyes. No one had wings like his, most people had bright colors like red, pink, light blue or green, there were others with miss matched wings but his were the most unique, one dark, one light. No one had seen streaks in such a bright gold. People adored his wings he had so many girls that loved him but he ignored them, he was popular but stayed with his smaller group of friends. Eren is often happy and out going. A new boy by the name of Levi showed up, everyone was surprised by his wings, they were like Eren's except instead of gold it was silver and the tips of his wings had dark crimson red. Levi had a emotionless personality. He did not talk to many people even though he immediately got the girls drooling over him but he rejects all of them. He meets Eren, and Eren is able to befriend him. Their wings mean something don't they?

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