It felt like a punch to the face. The pain rushed through my nerves, my hands shaking from the chills. Exhausted, I laid straight on my mattress, letting this pain run all over my body as she sat over me. My eyes stayed awake, but my body lay at rest. Her face, a shadowy figure not from this world, turned away from me. She covered her body with one of my cloaks. I couldn't comprehend who she was, but her soft voice reached my ears.
"Please, don't look at me," said the girl.
Curious, my body eased from the pain, but she vanished. It seemed like a dream, but it felt real. This memory stayed with me. It gave me chills down my spine whenever it reached my brain. What was that?
This is a story about Anna Murphy, a 15-year-old girl who aspires to be the best artist she can ever be, but her past trauma holds her back, and she knows this. On top of that, a demon girl follows her throughout most of her life, bringing misfortune to her which she thinks is a mistake. Being bullied and backstabbed by her own friend, she oaths to never trust anyone. But two of her classmates, Daphne and Scott, will be the first ones to attempt breaking through her enclosed emotions. A fiction-based story about social issues, bits of horror, friendship, a hint of romance and appreciation, and redemption.
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(Drafting) = under outline
(Refining) = subject to edits
(Proofreading) = final edits
(Complete) = finished
Chapter 1: Anomalous
Part 1 - (Complete)
Part 2 - (Complete)
Part 3 - (Complete)
Part 4 - (Complete)
Part 5 - (Complete)
Part 6 - (Complete)
Chapter 2: Enigma
Part 1 - (Proofreading)
Part 2 - (Refining)
Part 3 - (Drafting)
Chapter 3: Reform
Chapter 4: Despair
Chapter 5: Abyss
Lily Easton wasn't the confident type. She was the youngest and usually hid in her sister's shadow. But when her Mother sends her and her sisters to high school for the first time--- everything changes.
Now Lily is forced to defend herself in a new world of fear, mystery and pain.
And her only ally is a masked stranger she knows nothing about.
... or does she?
~~~ Sneak Peek :)
My heart beat was like a pounding drum.
I could feel his stare, but I couldn't see his eyes. It annoyed me so much. I imagined him taking off my mask and realizing I was lying. What if he blamed me? What if he didn't want to see me again?
As Blade walked out of the room so effortlessly, I found myself trying to stop myself from ripping off his mask.
This feeling was indescribable. I had never felt it before.
Have you ever felt such a magnetic pull to someone that you couldn't stop looking at them?
That whenever they walking into a room you felt like you couldn't breath?
That if you did you wouldn't be able to control yourself anymore?
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Editing in progress.
Previously titled 'Lily'.
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#287 in teenfiction - Feb. 11, 2020