The circle of Deeds

The circle of Deeds

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It is a story about a secret society. They choose you. You stay but there are people who are at the center of the mess. It is about them. "She wanted to say "I Love You", He wanted to look back at her. He had no such chance and she had no option left. When madness crosses all its bounds does it look anything like numbness? Because the blood as it dripped from their bodies was going to start a new story. The circle of deeds would finally stand to the test of time, the test of broken hearts and trampled dreams. Even for a secret society the people with hands colored in red the story will be chilling.
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Save Me

I was drowning. I knew that. I also knew that the hands around my throat, pushing me deeper into the river water was the cause. What I didn't know was who was drowning me and why. It hurt thinking. It hurt to do anything right now. But I still screamed under the cold water and pushed the hands away as hard as I could. It didn't have much effect. I fought and fought, but I was getting weaker, and colder. The pain was overbearing. I couldn't breathe. It was the worst pain imaginable; and as the hands that were around my neck were forcibly ripped off by some unknown force, I slipped deeper into the depths of the river. My hair was straight above me along with my arms. My eyes were open and the water burned. A darkness started to pull me under, taking the pain away. I felt a small pressure around my waist, before the darkness completely consumed me. The last thing I remember is thinking, save me.

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