The Light of my Dark Coma

The Light of my Dark Coma

Jazmeraiy
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The bright light hits me as I wake up. My eyesight is very blurry. Everything feels woozy, and my head is spinning. I focus my vision a little to where I can read. I look at the calendar. 2021? Isn't it 2017? "He is awake!" They come rushing in "Who are you!?" My fear appears from around the corner. They look at me in shock. Tears fall like a river on the beautiful woman's face. I look around to realize I am in a hospital. What is happening?! Death. We joke around about death. We say we wish we were dead, but you know you're scared. I mean who wouldn't be? What if you were dead, but alive at the same time. Your soul wanders as it try's to find itself. The difference between you and me is that well I am ok with death. Only thing that keeps me going is my little sister, Sapphire. This is going to be a sad story. If you are sensitive to abuse, I would recommend not reading this story. To everyone that will or has read this story. Thank you
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"I don't know what kind of girl you think I am Greg" I mumbled. I was not the kind of girl who slept with guys on a whim. I wanted him, but not enough to abandon all reason. He took a step toward me, ignored my narrowed eyes and wrapped his arms around me. I wriggled and tried to pull away, but he only held me tighter. His face was impossibly close to me, expression serene to my fury. I could feel him already, pressing into my stomach. Fear shot through me, but the anticipation was equal. "I know exactly what kind of girl you are Maddy... that's the problem" He said simply. His lips crashed into mine, tasting every inch of me. I wanted more than anything to pull away, leave and never mention this again.... but I couldn't do it. The feel of him naked, warm and muscular against me rendered me speechless. I couldn't explain it, but our bodies seemed to fit together somehow and the anger I'd felt just a minute ago. That firey anger at him invading my privacy was gradually merging with the previous lust from last night. Now all I felt was an all consuming need for him to touch me. ....................................................................... Maddy Reynolds' life is a mess. Her best friend's brother Greg has just died and her two best friends Mel and Dom aren't speaking to each other. She has no one to talk to about her confusing feelings towards Greg or why Mel is so distant. Then at the funeral, she becomes friends with Tom Winter by pure chance and he seems to be the only one who understands her. And yet.... even he is keeping secrets from her. The sort of secrets that have the power to change everything. Maddy now has to decide to trust him or find out the truth on her own. Things would have been a whole lot simpler if she'd chosen the latter.

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