Anastasia and Her Journey to the Underworld

"We're one, Anastasia. You and I" My eyes widened, my hands shaking.
"That's not possible. No, no way in hell."
"That's the thing," he got closer, his hot breathe mingling with mine.
"Everything's possible in Hell."

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Imagine being in a coma. You can't get in, you can't get out. It's a prison. A mental prison. But as I woke up, with such little chances of living, a cold hard thought engulfed me.

The boy. The boy who came, and lifted my senses alive. The boy who's chaste kiss flipped my whole world, and opened my mind.

Now was it really a miracle that I awoke from my mental prison?
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©2014 Janna Khan

Cover: Settle-