Runaway life

Runaway life

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This book isn't one with a story but one that gives many deep thoughts and the curiosity of the world and answers that don't have a question with One were those answers can now have a question And those thoughts can now be words that others can read and not be thought by one or many A book that not everyone can understand, but others who can The ones who are stuck between reality and dreams That can see whats in front of them but think beyond Who have been in evil and good so many times that they can see a demon disguise as an angel You don't have to be the smartest person to understand and you don't have to be the stupidest We all have questions that we are too afraid to know the answer Questions that we cant say because we don't know the words to say Questions that just leads to other questions But do we even know if we are asking the right questions Or the questions that we want to be right In this book is where my and if others thoughts and questions can be read and answered
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(74,890 words) The wind rushed past me as my wings beat against the night sky. I noticed a copse of trees up ahead. I slowed to a stop, talons clutching a low-hanging branch. I looked beyond the trees and a pair of glowing golden eyes met my own. Wolf eyes. My eyes widened in fear as I took off. I dodged the trees in my path, but one branch snapped on my wing. My vision blurred, pain lacing through my wing. I continued to flap my wings, clinging desperately to the notion I would make it out alive. More than one wolf was chasing me, their paws a staccato on the ground. They would catch up. They would devour me. I tried to stay in the air, but the pain was unbearable. I fell to the ground, fluttering down like a dead leaf. I snapped my eyes open. Breathing heavily, I sat up. My room shifted in and out of focus as my eyes adjusted. When I was little, my father always told me that dreams were just my imagination, that people were never chased by wolves, and people certainly could never be birds. Vera Stone is a seventeen-year-old girl who lives in a small Louisiana town by the bayou. Small, boring, where nothing ever happens. Or so she and her friends think. One night the hidden darkness surrounding their town and their lives comes to the surface. Will Vera and her friends figure out the secrets hidden through their town's history before it's too late?

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