THE TIDE
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I fell to my knees.the hard concrete digging into my flesh
this guy is good at this (ya i know no shit Sherlock his trained for this ) sometimes i wish my conscious wasn't so cold hearted.
"You know Alex ,its the guy that goes on his knees not the girl" this man is made of stone ,come on even the Greek gods laughed at that one
He delivered one more punch and an uppercut ,"I have to much pride to admit this but that swept me off my feet.literally. "I said coughing up blood I swear I saw him smirk a bit or that's just my eyes playing trick on me .
I might be dying right now but I still have time to joke around, but thats just me the girl who will fake a laugh and a smile.
My whole life and existence is a joke.
The last thing I heard was...
" That's enough Alex this one can be of use to me" this was a voice I knew all to well
Then darkness consumed me like a ocean wave and wrapped around me
Like a blanket on a winters day
And I welcomed his warm embrace....
I like to think of life as surfing in the blue ocean. The ocean is both calm and fearless , reckless and driven .
Much like every day life really
Life is a constant Battle of ups and downs
This is the tide .....
A life story of a teenage girl
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When a girl with a troubled past filled with trauma, Disfunction, and chaos surrounding her...She wonders if the world and God had forsaken her to the life that she had to endure. Moving from state to state living with one foster stranger after the other and never found a home for real. Her best impression is a soft smile and a kind wave. A loveless child that yerns for a love she never knew. If she spoke to you with a sweet voice what would you say? If you looked into her soft brown eyes and seen how broken she was...how would you feel about her? If she wore a smile like a loaded revolver, would you play Russian Roulette??? © 2020-2026 KagamiiTheKreator. All Rights Reserved. Soul Ties is an original work of fiction created and written by KagamiiTheKreator. All characters, locations, organizations, storylines, concepts, and worldbuilding elements are protected under copyright law. Unauthorized reproduction, distribution, adaptation, or use of this work is strictly prohibited without written permission from the copyright holder. Originally created in 2020. First published in January 2026.
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