Tears

Tears

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"Prinsă încă de mică în lumea durerii , Hope suferă chinuri groaznice, iar toată acea durere este atenuată pentru o scurtă perioadă de Dylan , un copil orfan , ce va dispărea lăsând în urmă un suflet plin de ură . " "-Urăsc viața asta ! Urăsc amintirile ! Urăsc oamenii ! Urăsc totul ! " Rosalie plânge. Altceva nu mai avea . Doar lacrimile o mai readuceau la realitate . Și ele parcă încercau din răsputeri să dispară , să o părăsească , să o lase singură în întuneric. . . . Amintiri care nu îi aparțineau și pe care le trăia în numai câteva secunde o chinuiau pe Rosalie. Odată ce sufletul său a ajuns în corpul lui Hope , tot ce trăise se pierduse . Avea coșmaruri , avea singurătate , avea tot ce credea că erau doar temeri ce dispăreau cu trecerea timpului. După revederea lui Brian , cel care descoperă că sufletul lui Rosalie își poate părăsii corpul în orice moment , amintirile încep să îi revină. El caută diferite metode ca sufletele celor două fete , Rosalie și Hope , să se întoarcă la corpurile lor , dar totul depindea de Hope. "- Ceva nu e bine." Trupul pe care Rosalie îl deținea începea să pălească pe zi ce trece , din cauza accidentului petrecut cu un an în urmă. Dacă cele două suflete nu se întorceau , sufletul lui Rosalie putea fi pierdut pe vecie. În ciuda întâmplărilor, Rosalie neagă totul . Nu putea accepta ce i se întâmpla . "Suflet pentru suflet , durere pentru fericire și lacrimi pentru singurătate."
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"Sarah, do you know where I'm supposed to go next?" "Go next? You're leaving me?" "Yes, but I'm somewhat of a superhero, I'm saving lives right now. Don't ask how. It's too complicated." "Cool! In my dream, after I saw the rainbow, I saw strange monsters under my bed. Are you here to fight away the monsters?" I sighed. What a cool metaphor she used for a seven year old who didn't know. "Yes. So I just need to crawl under your bed?" "I think so. But, before you go, I want you to have this." She ripped her painting off of her easel and handed me a rainbow. "To remember me." I lightly touched the rainbow. It had dried really fast. Was she using fast dry paint or something? It seemed like it. I folded the paper and put it in my back pocket. I thought of something to give her back in return. For the rainbow, and for showing me where to go. "Now, I know it's not much, but I want you to have this ribbon bracelet that I made myself. It matches the ribbon in your hair." How convenient. I had made this bracelet when I was bored in bed a couple of nights ago with Amber's extra fashion supplies. I took it off my wrist. Next to it was The Treasure Was You bracelet Fabian had gave me for Christmas. I missed him. I wondered what he was doing right now. Her little eyes seemed to glow. "It's so pretty and it matches perfectly! I love love love it! Thanks, um, what's your name?" "Nina, Nina Martin." Another rule broken. I got on the ground, ready to slip under her bed. "But, you won't remember me or my name, and I won't remember you or your name when we meet." "Why not?" "Because-" I said, my waist down under her bed now, "-I am the only one who is Real here." All rights go to Nickeloden for the characters they made. I, however, have new characters in this story, that I made up myself. ©

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