We still exist

We still exist

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Jun 24, 2023
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Fiction
Mystery
What would you do if someone died right in front of you? Would you save them? Or let them die. Friday... Everyday seems like a horrific begin but a starting of a new day. Sometimes I have flashbacks of guns being fired, swinging of broken lights creaking as their being shot at, and kids screaming in a muffled tone followed by feet pounding the gym floors trying to get away. My body covered in trembles trying so hard to cover my whimpering mouth gasping for air without making a single sound under a broken wooden desk. Teachers going back and forth throwing everything in their power, dodging bullets, and striking back with more power. It just wasn't enough. Viewers discretion advised. This book deals with gun violence and adult language.
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This is my first story sooo🤨 He was cold, ruthless, and killed. There was no doubt that people feared him, he was the mafia don for crying out loud, yes although he had looks that killed he was so dangerously handsome but some people thought that he wasn't human for how evil he was, but someone in particular caught his eye, someone that...changed him, Amelia. She was a shy stuttering mess cause of all the trauma he parents caused, but she made it seem like everything was fine, she was nice. Gorgeous too, one look at her and her parents you would think to yourself "little miss perfect and her perfect family" yes they were very wealthy, that doesn't mean that she had a perfect life, it was quite the opposite really. ... "Damon! What did you do!" I cried, my heart sunk, I've never felt so hurt. "Do you not understand what they did to you Amelia!" Damon shouted. I've never felt so many strong negative emotions, but I couldn't stop loving him. He saved me from the monsters that I loved, and I hated him for it. But at the same time I loved him more than anything, he saved me ⚠️WARNING⚠️- contains smut, violence, strong words, abuse, substance, drugs!!! Don't steal my book, it's plagiarism and it's wrong.

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