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Ongoing, First published Feb 21, 2015
Mature
Willow walks alone, lives alone. Her world is empty, the terrain, lonely. Is she really living? A cold forest and a bitter moor surrounds her broken down home, the white dress drifting around her, the red stains on her chest, she walks around and around the desolate place, mindlessly pacing the steps that haunt her everyday. But one night, she has a dream. A dream that seems familiar somehow... Like she has lived it already. A Mother's death, a raging Father, a girl blamed for a terrible murder. The girl is in despair, at the death of her Mother and the ferocity of her Father. In a crying state, she walks across the moor near her home and finds a boy who takes care of her. Willow feels an urge to write it down, nothing like this had ever happened when she had slept before. When another comes, she is certain they will keep coming, since writing them down is her only activity, she believes it is good for her. Until one, changes everything. "I'm still here!!!!" She cried out to him...All Rights Reserved
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