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Words Never Whispered But Screamed

Words Never Whispered But Screamed

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I have to be honest... I started this story on a whim. I'm a writer. A musician. An artist. I love to ride horses even though I own none, I live on a farm with my family and the dog is who I'm closest to. Storms fascinate me and science is something I will always take interest in. But none of this has to do with my story. If that's what you want to call it. It's currently 1:04 am central time, and I just got this laptop a day ago with no purpose of writing but here I am. Typing away at the keyboard and listening to crickets outside my window as I eye the screen carefully. And words come to my mind. Words that fill my mind with ideas and my heart with wonders of works I could make, with stories and rhymes and poetry. I never had a way of sharing, it had to be perfect before I could on paper. But these chapters contain the most raw and honest drafts I have ever made. There will be no adding on. There will be no editing.
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[COMPLETED] ೋღ🌹ღೋ He stands roughly a few feet away from me, his body towering over my crouched one. I bring my legs up to my chest, pushing myself further into the wall as he kneels down towards me. He brings his nose to the crook of my neck, my face grimacing as I await for the pain. He breathes in, "hmmm, you smell so delicious." He coos, his breath fanning my neck, causing me to shiver In disgust. If only my brothers were here... "Wheres a delicacy like you been hiding this whole time?" His use of words has me on edge. His implementations imply that he's some sort of cannibal and judging from what he did to that other man I fear I may be right. I refuse to answer him, spitting in his face. My face bounces of the wall, the sting of his slap left behind on my cheek. I shake the pain away, placing a facade up to hide the fear within. You fucking bastard! I narrow my eyes at him, taking note of his features in case I miraculously survive this encounter. His hair is a dark auburn and his eyes that watch me with amusement are a dark blue. His attire was a black suit which seemed out of place considering he was standing in an alleyway. If I manage to escape I want to be confident that'd I'd be able to have this bastard put behind bars. Again if... His eyes shift, my eyes widening as his eyes turn from a dark blue to a pool of black, red veins trailing along from his pupil to the edge of his eyes. His voice is dark as he commands, "Show me that pretty little neck of yours." ೋღ🌹ღೋ ⚠️ Warning!!! This book is extremely dark and has depictions of Mature language, violence, sexual activity, sexual and physical abuse, including rape. Rape is a serious crime often overlooked where the victim is made to believe it is their fault. I do not condone rape however, it's a reality. Please only read if your 18+ and with caution. This book will be updated weekly. Possibly sometime more or less depending on how busy I am.

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