Silent Pantomime

Silent Pantomime

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❝ You smiled at the stars like they knew all your secrets. ❞ In a world where listen and silent are spelt with the same letters, attention is an obsession. To Hazel attention was more than a desire, she needed it to function - and negative attention is still attention right? So when her life started to get an audience, sending her letters that appeared like clockwork - she thought she was in her element. But pantomimes can't work with the audience being silent. ********** • Cover by the amazing @WrennaStone 🪐 • Hot Chocolate Awards 1st place Paranormal/Mystery/Horror winner 💫 •The Campfire Awards 2nd place Mystery winner🚀 ********** tw/cw: talks about suicide, eating disorders etc. I always put trigger or content warnings in the chapters that involve subjects like this, I don't want anyone to feel uncomfortable. If you read, I hope you enjoy my story🌙
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Highest ranked- #10 in action 2/16/2017 A promotion. That's all I wanted. I didn't want to run for my life. I didn't want to be kidnapped. I didn't want to face death. I didn't want to find out my whole life was a lie. I just wanted a bloody promotion. Guess fate had other plans? **** The cold air fanned over my face as I opened the door. The exit door lead to the back of the building so it was pitch black. I leaned against the wall trying to control myself. Blood was running down my arm and head. My hair was stuck to my face from all the sweat and blood. Everything was spinning around me and the ground seemed like it was shaking. Groaning I sat down and put my head on my knees. He knows who I am. He knows how I look like. He knows where I work so possible knows where I live. I am not safe anymore... no where. While I was in my own world I heard faint sounds behind me but I didn't bother to look or run away. The footsteps got closer and I was pretty sure it was Walker's men. I should run. I should try to fight. But what's the point in trying to run away? He would eventually find me and if he has his way he would most likely kill me. If this is my fate then why am I trying to fight it? I felt someone harshly grab my waist and pull me up and I complied. They dragged me down the alley and into the busy street. I heard the opening of a car and the next thing I knew I was being thrown into a car. My head hit the hard leather seat and the door shut behind me. Maybe this is how my life will end. Maybe I should just let it happen. Maybe I was destined to die alone as a no one. With that I let the darkness consume me.

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