The Midnight Affair

The Midnight Affair

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I stared him in the eye, and he stared back. The blue moon rose up over my head, and the black night sky above his. He had an army behind him, and I had eleven people. Every single one of his men was armed with bows, arrows, knives, swords... and my rag-tag group of kids had only their hands. Doesn't seem fair, does it? "We should stop meeting like this! These midnight affairs are getting old," I called out. "I couldn't agree more!" he replied, with that cold voice I had grown to hate. I spread my wings, and fire enveloped my hands in fire. You're right -- it wasn't fair. This was going to be far too easy.
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When I was little I never thought this would happen. I never thought I would be here but here I am with tattoo number on my arm. I can't escape, I can't see them again, I'm here, and nobody will save me or the people I am with. There are many of us, I can't even tell you how many people are here but I know it's past the thousand mark. We are here because of one thing, we are different. In their eyes different is bad. I guess it is, well it seems like it is but it's really not. See this one guy had this plan. This plan was to destroy a group of people who didn't believe in what he believed. He put it in people's mind that these people were not even human just animals and that we needed to be taught a lesson. Because we were different that was the problem. My name is Holly Amelia Cohen and this is my story. This story is now publish and you can buy it if you want (http://www.amazon.com/dp/1494393867/ref=cm_sw_r_tw_dp_xP-Psb0ES7QX416T )

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