In Fatal Dream

In Fatal Dream

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Different people have different ways through which they express their heart and mind ...music...dance....art...poems....stories....much much more. . . . A chaotic series of poems (not really happy ones ). The poems in each chapter have not relation with the others, but one is certain, people who even have went through the half of it will feel it. . . . *this possibly pieces of crap(depends upon your judgement) are copyrighted which means that they are not eligible to be stolen but the owner(me) still love this like her kids which she doesnt have yet because she is just a 14 year old (but if you wanna have children that age or already has then no objection or offence)* . . . *But even so you want some pieces, you are welcomed to ask.*
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... I didn't know what to do... so I did nothing. There I was, sprawled onto the ground. Just looking at the sky. Wishing... praying... pleading that it would lift me up and take me far away. The bitter air stung my skin like wasps, but still I laid there my legs bare and my body now trembling, did I care though? Would it be so bad for everything to just stop? ___________________________________________ At a young age Zara had entire life was stripped away from her, but she didn't give up she built a new one... only to have that one torn apart as well. It seems everywhere she goes there's trouble lurking around the corner. There's no escape, and no entrance, it only is. Not only is her mate not what she wanted but yet again a curve ball is thrown into the mix leaving Zara's life in jeopardy. What will happen to Zara will she over come this new problem? Will her life ever be normal? Will her mate change? Or better yet does she want him to? A/N: This is my first story I haven't plotted it I'm just writing and seeing where it gets me. May contain swearing and some possible heated scenes, you have been warned!!!

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