written in blood

written in blood

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Delilah is a 28 year old anti-social shut-in writer who took a 6 month break from writing when her novel shot to number 5 on the New York Times best sellers list her style of writing is sort of like Stephen Kings style Stephen King is also her inspiration she also inspires to be a writer as wonderful as he is one day Run run as fast as you can never let them get you the the stained clothes in my backpack I have to dispose of them the smell of bleach somehow still lingering in the air even though we're in a completely different place both physically and mentally two buses one taxi and some hair dye and now here we are the place where I was always meant to be where we were always meant to be the nearly freezing mid-september air hitting my face shivering slightly not used to weather like this i picked up the warmest clothes I possibly could have at the local thrift store gripping her hand in mine as we walked across the street into a better life and a new chance start over in a different city but it seems like a completely different planet Three cups of coffee and half of a nervous breakdown later I finally finished the novel I've been working on for the last few months I've been in sort of a slump I've had the story and the plot but I haven't had the ambition to just sit down and write
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Delilah moves from New York to a school where the fake popular kids claim her as their own. Making it impossible to make real friends. It isn't until she gets partnered with the mute boy for an assignment that she finally makes a real connection. She makes it her mission to get to now him. Although he doesn't want to be known. He's scared that once she gets to know him she'll leave like everyone else. But what they both don't expect is that music has a way of bringing people together. This book is a dual POV. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "That's incredible. You're incredible." My eyes widen and I look into her eyes again. A blush makes a way to her face and I can tell she didn't mean to say that last part out loud. But she did. And I can't stop myself from taking what she said to heart. It's been a long time since anyone has said anything remotely close to that to me. I can't let it get to me. I can't get used to it. Being hopeful. The higher you rise, the farther you fall. "Do you think you could make a song I can sing to?" She asks me timidly. I hesitate to say no. If I say no then she might spiral again. This is her hope. Her light to the darkness. She finally has something to look forward to and to distract her. As I mull over it I see the hope in her eyes dwindle. She doesn't expect me to say yes. "Okay," I whisper.

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