The Dancing Ghost ★ Edward Cullen

The Dancing Ghost ★ Edward Cullen

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Fanfic
Twilight
Mortality has always haunted everything since the dawn of existence, it was the only promised thing in a web of possibilities and for humans, it was their greatest fear as well as their greatest limit. Although for Anastasia, she embraced and anticipated the end as time ticked away on her wrist. Immortality felt grotesque; after all, everything is only beautiful because it's doomed, because it won't always be here. Can someone change her mind about eternity, can someone make her afraid of death once again ? *** Edward Cullen × Own female character Warning: Suicide, self harm, horror undertones and grotesque scenes.
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There are three things Dakota Greyson believes with absolute certainty. The first, that no matter how religious others try to make her, no amount of prayer will make money rain from the sky. The second, that imperfection can be as much a blessing as perfection can be a curse. And finally, the third, that if resurrection and/or reincarnation were plausible then surely she'd ended up somewhere better than an impoverished middle-class family in central America. After all, what are the chances of waking in a stranger's body? A teenager's body? Of finding herself somewhere more outlandish than her grandmother's humble abode? Of discovering a town so saturated in trauma that her own suddenly feels like nothing more than mediocre misery. Accepting the change had been a hard pill to swallow. A truth she hadn't wanted to accept. Life, however, is a cancer. It doesn't give you the decency of time. It rips the curtain back before you've finished dressing, it tosses obstacles with spikes at you with a laugh, it finds entertainment in hardships and heartbreak. It strips you of your identity and leave you with a new one.

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