The eye stealer

The eye stealer

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As I stumbled through vicious thorns, snagging on sharp brambles, making my way to a small flickering light. I stopped in my paces as I felt something tapped me on my shoulder... Then all of a sudden, I could feel a humid breath, breathing down the back of my collar and onto my neck. I turned around; no one was there... My heart was a base drum getting louder and louder until I couldn't here the red-eyed crows that screamed for attention. I took a deep breath and started to regain my paces, suddenly I started to run... I told myself not to look back in case someone was there; or something! Who was there? Who tapped me? Where am I? How did I get here? Many questions went around in my head as I ran past trees that towered above me. The trees are like soldiers, standing to attention as the mountain stood tall and proud, giving the soldiers orders. The wind howled and made the caves sing a solum song about the journey that lay ahead of me...
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my mother always told me that the day I found my mate, I will be so happy he would love me beyound my scars. so tell me why am I not happy. I was pressed against the tree, all his weight on me, I felt the Sparks and I knew he had felt them as well. " what is your name?" he asked me, I tried to get out of his grip but it was useless. He turns my head, looking him dead in his eyes. "I don't like to repeat myself, girl" he says but this time getting annoyed. "Samira" I whisper. he was just about to say something when I saw a woman walk out of the woods, her skin was a tan color with her long back hair pulled in a ponytail. she came over to us placing her hand on his shoulders whatever happened he let go of me i fall with a loud thump. I look over to him and what I saw next broke my heart.. him. the one that's Meant for me. the Love of my life. My Mate.

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