Death's Destruction

Death's Destruction

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It's been a year since her death, the way grief consumed my body it was almost impossible to overcome. Sometimes I can feel her presence over my shoulder. Like, everybody, I haven't been the same since her death my body is overcome with guilt she died by my grenade. I look around at her family she will never get to meet the child her sister brought into this world after death, she would never get to meet her future nieces and nephews and maybe even children because of me. Her death has caused so much destruction... and it's all my fault.
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Runaway

I've been on the run for three years. I'm not the first, but I certainly won't be the last. For as long as I can remember, I had been experimented on, drugged to the brink of insanity, and tortured by someone I thought was my family. Boy, was I wrong. This isn't one of those stories where I suddenly get a huge boost of courage and defeat the bad guys then live happily ever after. I don't believe in that stuff anymore. Instead, I was a coward, and ran for my life, for my freedom, because I was too afraid to stand and fight and risk losing control like the monster they had created me to be. I've been too many people, have moved too many times. Now, I wonder if I will finally be able to find a place to call home... I won't allow myself to be captured before I even have a chance at that. Because if do, I'm as good as dead. © Sweetslover8 ~August 26th, 2013 ***Please note that the following is a work of fiction. Any names, events or occurrences of any kind coinciding with real life are purely coincidental.***

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