Burning Slowly

Burning Slowly

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WpMetadataNoticeÚltima publicación jue, oct 8, 2020
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Romance
um so im not gonna finish this book because it was my first one and it is a hot mess like a quite literal garbage fire. ~ Journal Entry I continue to dream of him. He's perfect and I know he's not real. I mean I'm dreaming about a non-exist guy. And it feels so real. I find myself thinking about him. His characteristics... it's strange.. how a person I made up has slowly crept itself into my thoughts. Not that I mind. It's an escape from the harsh reality of my life. ~ When Paige started journaling it was way for her to cope. As her mom got sick. Her nightmares became a constant cause of sleepless nights. She has continued to journal through it all. For once she dreams of a blooming romance and not nightmares. The constant whiplash of Paige's life keeps her on her toes. Her journal being her only comfort until on a ordinary day she leaves it behind Only for it to fall into the hands of Kaden the devil himself. Kaden a notorious kid in her school. Known for some good and some not so good things. Kaden going through his own rich boy struggles finds comfort in this mysterious girls journal. On the journey of returning the journal they both realize something important: It's better to act in the moment then plan to do so in the future. When you blink it might be gone. First book so be kind. Creative criticism is welcome. ( I need it )
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~Her words were my poison. I used them to consume myself. Disturbingly honest. Painfully strained. Carefully penned down. Dangerously addictive.~ A journal that landed in the right hands and told a whole story with words, no lips could speak. Two people bound by the pages of a book that tore their souls apart. He found it lying around and wondered what could go wrong. He didn't recognise the handwriting but he knew he instantly fell in love with it. Then it began. The assault of words on his life. He couldn't believe a word she wrote but somehow he did. He knew more about her than anyone else but he knew so little about who she was... It was maddening. How someone could have such an impact on you without having a single conversation with you. Her precious words tortured his existence, they drowned him in misery, created a black hole of words around him, gave him everything he needed to live. Made him fall in love. Gave him a world of his own. Made him believe in rainbows, unicorns, coffee, the basis of happiness, the meaning of every sunrise, the mystery of every deep ocean, she made him human. He knew he had to find her. He had to find out who she was. He had given him all the clues he needed but none of them were enough to prepare him for who she was. But sometimes... The journey is more important than the destination. Sometimes, the journey is the destination. A book full of stolen pages and a boy full of curiosity. This was how he let her shape his story. __________________ Description inside. Italics = Journal entry. 500 word chapters. Okay, so I don't know if you want to read it yet but it would mean the world to me if you could give it a shot.

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