Truthful Lies

Truthful Lies

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Hope Lageen. Her life is a bomb triggered by war, love, betrayal, deceit. And it all began that night, in that dream, during that time. That good time. *** "How are you, Hope?" The voice which these words danced on was soft and misty, in a way that almost sounded wet. There was nothing that her eyes could fix on due to an overwhelming amount of black that wrapped around her in a snug blanket. "Who are you?" Hope croaked out with as much confidence as she could muster. The blackness was beginning to suffocate her and steal her courage bit by bit. "No one you know."
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Sixteen and confused, the young girl had lost her mom and was trying to find her way in the world. she leaves home to find answers to life question and to find her father. how can she keep herself and still be who she wants to be is the question what will she find when she finds her father? How will she stand when she's faced with the troubles of a new school as? How will she resist when Elijah Woods the hottest boy makes her his target? .... "Why won't you leave me alone?" I cried out and hit my hand on the floor, ignoring the pain in my scrapped knees. He bent forward bringing his lip closer to my ear. Heat spread on my face as his breath fanned my cheek. "You're adorable, I can't help it. Now get up" his voice moved from nice to harsh and he yanked me up. Deliberately bringing me close to his body. "Get your filthy hands off her" a voice boomed from behind us. I looked back and saw him approaching us. He was dressed in all black and looked so dangerous but I wasn't afraid of him. I loved him too much to be afraid of him like that..... (Unedited so there are errors here and there)

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