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Spirt

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She looked up as the clouds over head grew. She did not know if she could beat the thunderstorm that was chasing her. She had to find shelter because she was not going back, not back home anyways. She left him standing there wait for her standing there with that clueless look on his face.All Rights Reserved

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Broken Parachute

The moment her eyes focused on him, she froze. He was standing almost directly in front of her, a short distance away from the man, with a confident and commanding stance. But what made Latika's breath hitch in her lungs was that his eyes, unblinking and dark, held absolutely no sign of fear. Instead, they were boring into those of his would-be killer with immense anger and hatred. They weren't terrified; the way a person's should be if he had a gun pointed at his head. They were spiteful and arrogant, as if he somehow knew he wasn't going to die today.