After Thought (DISCONTINUED)

After Thought (DISCONTINUED)

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" You don't remember. Do you?" The sadness in his voice was evidant. His looks where striking. Chestnut brown hair, with two spiked horn jutting out of his brow. His eyes where whiter than snow with his black puples standing out most. The circles around his eyes where darker than pitch, and his striking jaw line was enough to bring any girl to her knees. Except me. I stared into the desperate and longing voids that where his eyes, and decided to risk speaking, "Who am I?" . . . . what would you do if you lost your memory and woke up chained to the floor of a cell? this is her story and it's a strange one. Science-fantasy romance action no smut just fluff **warning** blood and gore!! if it's a trigger read at your own risk!! I'm always open to listening!!
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"Oh," he said, as my back hit the wooden wall. Damn it, of course. With nowhere to go, his arms locked me in between him and the wall. He stared down at me as he said, "So you're trying to piss me off?" His lips were surprisingly close to mine. No guy would ever be this close to me in real life, let alone me being able to handle it; I would've been so timid and afraid. But this was the dream world. I could speak and be as brave as I wanted to. "Yeah, I am," I said. "What are you gonna do about it?" He paused as his eyes looked between the two of mine. Then, he smirked and swiftly closed the gap between our lips. ~~ In a small town in New York, Hazel is your average quiet type. In a school full of clichés, she falls perfectly under the category of "nerd" and has her own little nerdy group of people she loves to hang around. They respect the fact that she's non-verbal. The thing that plagued her, surprisingly, is not her inability and refusal to speak, but her ability to go through anybody and everybody's dreams. This is not something she can control, nor something that's necessarily dangerous. It just happens. One second she's in darkness, the next second she happens to be in someone's dream. But, when she stumbles into a dream of a guy she never knew existed in her grade of 500 students, albeit his popular status, both her worlds get flipped upside down.

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