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Diana
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"Diana, let me be the one to light a fire inside those eyes" This is my narrative interpretation as to how the song 'Diana' came to be. "don't judge a book by it's cover." You'll have to read it to uncover the heart-wrenching and surprise, plot-twist/ending. :) Warning: A common aspect in this book is that of abuse. If you don't want to be exposed to it, be warned. Although it's not very graphic, I completely understand that it can make people uncomfortable, therefore I have minimized the descriptions of it but kept enough for characterization and for you to understand the story. Grammatical errors may run wild throughout this story as I haven't had time to edit yet. Bear with me please! :) I am also looking for all the constructive criticism you can possibly throw at me!I'm always looking to improve, God knows there's a ton of room for it! :)
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I knew she was in trouble. I knew her life was nothing, but a train-wreck; A distaster waiting to explode. I knew she was in agony and I knew her soul consisted of haunting memories and malicious dreams of a man who once brought her immense torture. I knew she was hurting and that falling for her was the last thing I needed on my plate. But with each everlasting glance and with each passionate kiss, my heart never beat the same. Her essence was craved by my longing soul and nothing, even a psycho ex-boyfriend, could cease me from drowning in her eternal love. Every inch of my body flooded with lust for her touch. Every thought swarming around my head ached for her never ending affection. Every move and every word spoken involved the cherishing infatuation of her presence. I knew I would go through hell and back to make her mine and only mine. I wanted her. I needed her. I suspired nothing more than her latency and her body against mine. This was My Moment.

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