Nameless
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  • Reads 323
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  • Parts 17
  • Time 1h 7m
Ongoing, First published Oct 18, 2014
Annie Darringer's life was really going for her. She had amazing grades, which would get her a full scholarship to Harvard University, a stellar athlete of a boyfriend, all of her friends, schoolmates, and family loved her, and she won prom queen. Her life was great. Until, on October 7th, she found an old, crumpled up paper inside of an envelope in the back of her garage. Curious, she opened the envelope, and she could have never foreseen what would be right before her eyes that day.
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Annie Bloom is an average girl. She's in college, has a best friend, works, and studies. Yet one day she finds herself attacked, hospitalized, and nearly killed. Her best friend, Will, is certain it has to do with the guy she just started dating. Is Will jealous? Could her new boyfriend be involved? Or is it someone else entirely? Annie must find out quickly because every day could be her last. *** I could feel nothing but the pain. I felt every hit in excruciating detail with each erratic, painful heartbeat as my world became reduced to a series of agony. I struggled to breath through the broken ribs that constricted my airflow like a two-ton concrete slab had fallen on me. The blood from the blows to my head rolled down my face in waves. My arm was twisted at an impossible angle, yet I couldn't scream because my mouth would not open. I could feel the kicks coming at me from all directions, and as I received another one to the head I knew this was the end for me and my heartbeat slowed. The stab wound was bleeding too much for me to survive. When they left me for dead my eyes began to droop and the last thing I saw through fuzzy tunnel-like sight was a man running towards me before one final rattling breath coursed through my broken body and my heart stopped beating.