I walk in the Darkness
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MatureOngoing24m
Last published Mon, Jan 19, 2015
Ad by Crime WatchXX" Don't depend too much on anyone in this world because even your shadow leaves you when you're in darkness" - Anonymous
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Evangeline Abigail Hines is a sixteen year old girl with a fairly normal life- normal friends, normal everyday routine, normal school- but one day she finds a small note tucked in her jacket pocket....
" I'm watching you"
What happens when her only parent, her dad, is in a car wreak and is smacked into a comma? What happens when the only person who can help her is someone she can't even see; can she trust a boy who isn't even human?
The more you read the more trouble Evangeline, or Eve, gets into. She finds herself in a world of mysteries and hidden creatures around every corner. She makes one big mistake; one she can never take back. The deal.
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" Little angel, let me offer you a deal you can't help but say yes to." He said as he leaned against my bedroom wall. He flashed a smile my way showing rows of sparkling white teeth.
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