Keeping My Word

Keeping My Word

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Jan 17, 2021
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Romance
Christine Ellison is a 17 year old girl. When Christine was 5 (December 5) her mom had another baby, her name was Morana. When Morana was 1 year old she was the pride and joy of Mrs. Ellison's life, but 1 week later Morana contracted lung cancer and died shortly after. Mrs. Ellison fell into depression wasting all the family's money on drugs, booze and clubbing. Mr. Ellison left the family for another woman. Christine is struggling too finish her last year of high school, the old 1 story house she lives in has 3 rooms, Christine has a small bedroom right next too her moms and then a sort of kitchen/ bathroom area. Then Mrs. Ellison begins gambling wasting hundreds a night and coming home drunk and lots of time with men. How will Christine be able to survive, keep her mother out of debt and get a supporting job, along with struggling the challenges of womanhood? MATURE
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ONGOING, SLOW UPDATES. Thank you for reading though! As a young girl you had always believed that monsters as they seemed, were always big creepy things, with sharp teeth and long claws. Piercing eyes and mouths wide enough to swallow you whole. But one thing you didn't realize is that, monsters aren't what you had always imagined them to be. They are real. And sometimes, they're a lot closer to you than you think. 18 year old Hana is forced into moving across the country to a foreign land, full of people she doesn't know, just for her father's business. She fears that she won't ever fit in, but that all changes when she comes across a mysterious boy, whom she can't seem to get enough of. Secrets are revealed, blood is shed and tears are cried but does Hana have what it takes to live this life she's been thrown into? Or will her depression swallow her whole as she fights to keep her head above water. "The mafia it seems is no place for a girl like you" "I'd rather die than be seen with the likes of you" "I can't! "I can't do this anymore. You lie you cheat you do everything in your power to make me not trust you! I've just found out you were using me and for what? To what end? Huh?" You scream into the boys face but he doesn't even flinch. His eyes still dark and stormy pools. "I trusted you. Maybe even loved you! What am I? Just a fucking toy to satisfy your musings?" You can't help but let a tear to slip down your flush cheek, allowing it to leave a warm traitorous trail down your face that cools and dries upon contact with the air around you. "Maybe that was the old me, but you aren't just a play thing now. You're my world"

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