Our humanity

Our humanity

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Amelia is just like any girl in April 1692 in Salem that is trying to survive the witch trails. Just trying to keep their head down and not get noticed. Cause to get noticed is to be in the very eye of people that will turn on you in a moments notice . Some do it out of fear of things that they do not understand. Others do it to cast blame away from themselves. All is going well with her life until her suitor Louis demands that it is time to get married. When Amelia refuses to the proposal Louis accuses her of witchcraft in front of the village. Amelia is then threw into the dungeon to await her trail. While Amelia is awaiting her approaching doom a woman in the next cell begins to talk to her. She tells Amelia that she has a way for her to be able to escape the trail. Amelia is willing to do anything to escape to not become yet another girl lost to this madness. The way the woman offers is to become a creature of untold strength that thirst for human blood. Amelia accepts this way but at what cost. Not soon after she starts to see what she has done. And realizes her grave mistake.
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(18+ EXPLICIT CONTENT) "Attract a lot of attention, huh beautiful?" His voice hit me like a wall, absurdly catching me off guard. It was deep, sensual, something any girl (or boy) could melt over. I was sort of speechless, yet trying my best to appear unafflicted. "Only the wrong ones." That was definitely drunken me talking, as I didn't usually have that much confidence. His lips twitched up into a smirk, expressing that he understood my comment. "Does that mean that I'm in that category?" My palms began to grow sweaty and my heart rate picked up, but otherwise my body remained relaxed, appearing completely fine. It similar to when you're on autopilot, completely withdrawn due to intoxication. "I suppose not," I crossed my arms, putting on this seductive persona just for him. This fueled his smirk, about to murmur another comment before I cut him off. "You'll have to show me, though." *** Amelia Hollis was a 23-year-old writer at one of the local publishing companies, assisting a very handsome man and writing articles left and right. Her and her best friend, Aviary, lived together in a cute little apartment off the central part of the city, yearning to create new memories and important moments. Amelia always lived for the moments, taking in every little detail and savoring it like it was her favorite meal. She was an optimist, hoping to change peoples lives with her dreams. James Vallette was a 34-year-old CEO, building his company from dirt with the help of his brother. He was a realist, not really having time to deal with dreams or even love. He knew this the night he laid eyes on Amelia. It was only casual; what harm could a one-night stand do? Oh yeah, he's her dad's boss.

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