Love, Autumn

Love, Autumn

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"He is not what he seems to be, sweetheart. He's far from it. Remember to listen to what he is saying and you're going to be amazed at how happy he is going to make you. Defy him and he is going to unleash the beast he's kept trapped in him all this time. It's all darkness and in this darkness, you'll find yourself entangled and trapped." He warns me. I don't believe him. That couldn't be possible. "You're lying." I find myself spitting those words at him. "Sure he is cocky and arrogant from time to time but he's not the devil. What exactly are you trying to imply?" He only scoffs at my reaction. "You will only see what he wants to show you. Stop being naive now." He starts to go away, smirking, leaving me in the empty dark hallway. *** The Ancients believed the departed souls can all reincarnate as many times as they want but it is possible only if one has not yet fulfilled their purpose in life. No matter which path you choose, you can only understand with time that none of us has power over any matter in the universe. We are merely like pawns in a game of chess while every move of ours is nothing but a command from the player. June Morrison has always contemplated her image as a Plain Jane. Her life felt like a monotonous bumpy car ride that never seemed to end and she didn't have the slightest clue in which direction she was heading, until him. Yet what happens when she learns that everything she's ever known in her life has been nothing but a lie? Will she be able to accept all the secrets of another life that has long been forgotten and buried deep where things only spiral downward once she begins to find them out? And sometimes the person we most believe in is the one who pushes us down from the edge of a cliff. . . . . [Needs major editing] #coalitionawards2020 #theaceawards2020 Updates are available every week.
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His eyes told how dark his thoughts were, what devilish aura he shadowed if she accepted him and was ready to listen to him no one could imagine his doings. She only seeks solitude, but he seeks her, and he craves her as if his life depended on her. He is the cause of her pain. She only wishes to go away from all the emotions, but he can never let that happen. He can show his tears to her, but can she wipe them? Maybe God wanted to create an unforgettable story. His aura screams power that no one can deny except bowing. Her soul reflects others' sins for what others fear to acknowledge. Did she hate him for giving her pain? No, she never hated him. She changed herself.. but what change? She loves him! Maybe not... then what changed...? Love, why is it so difficult either to gain or to lose... "I don't like it when you think about things other than me," he said Is this the start of his madness, or is he already drowned in insanity? She is his heart.........She is the eternal echo God cast into existence for his life. ●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●● He is taking every step near to her, his deep dark eyes looking at her serene, calm face... she is looking directly into his deep, dark ebony eyes... she can clearly see the insanity in his eyes... "Sweetheart, I told you not to think about other things.... but why would you like to provoke me... ha, " his voice is deadly low, sending an electrifying jolt. She is just standing in front of him looking into his sinister soul... He touched her cheek gently, rubbing the soft, gentle, dried tear marks.. He kissed her forehead... she closed her eyes, accepting her fate from which she tried to run away.... "Tell me, sweetheart, what punishment should I give him." A dark mysterious smirk playing on his handsome face... "He is your sister's soon to be husband," she said as he didn't know. He chuckled, a mocking, sinister, extremely insane smile

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