THIS LIFE #wattys2015 #JustWriteIt
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This is my first and possibly last story, so enjoy.
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She was led into this life, with no one in her life to stop her. This life has many aspects that would make someone rethink ever agreeing to such a proposal. But life becomes dull after a while, which leads to the next assignment. Find and recruit Mathew Jones.
Life is simple out here, helping his grandfather at the library, Mathew has a simple life. But he never thought a simple threat could change his life.
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Excerpt:
'she was walking home from work. It was late and she didn't feel quite safe walking home at this time of night. She wasn't one to show fear, so she put her bravest face on and continued on her walk.
Noises filed her ears; of the wind softly going through the air, the soft pitter patter of the squirrels on they're nightly hunt. Everything was going as usual until the faint sound of dried leaves cracking filled the air. She wasn't much for speed , but all the warnings from her parents had taught her enough that she knew to start speeding up. The chase went on for a minute before the predator decided to end this little game of cat and mouse. Before she could keep her ground and attack, she felt this sharp pain in her neck, and her vision started to darken. '
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