Flames and Flowers
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Última publicación mar, feb 24, 2015
"Why are you talking to me?" I asked, backing away into the hands of the shadows.
"I wanted to talk to you." He said, his perfect eyes sparking in their blue mist, the eyes that every girl in the school fell for.
"No!" I screamed, hitting the wall with a loud thump. "You believe the lie! You never tried! You jerk!"
I ran past him, bumping into his sholder. The heat drifted throughout my body, but I ignored it.
I couldn't help it anymore. Wet, sloppy, salty tears ran down my face as I ran away.
"I'm sorry, we can't be friends anymore." I said, turning back to look at him one last time, his perfect body a silhouette in the shadows.
This is a story with songs, poems, thoughts, dreams, fears, hopes, downfall, uprise, love, and hate, all told in the in the eyes of a teenage girl.
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