Finding Love in Unfamiliar Faces

Finding Love in Unfamiliar Faces

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Life can go from what is thought to be perfect, to chaos in just a snap of a finger. Sawyer must discover who he is and what he wants all the while he tries to uncover a possible murder. New friendships and relationships blossom, new clues come to surface, and new realizations emerge. Can Sawyer juggle his life in New York? "You can love someone and still do what's best for you." I stare at him, he stares at me. He stares at me, I stare at him. "I know." - Authors Note: This story isn't completely thought out. I know where I want to go with it, but I'm not sure how to get there; please give me suggestions of what you'd like to see! All engagement is appreciated and your suggestions won't go unnoticed! If this story gets semi-popular, I might do monthly Q+As about the story and characters. (Of course, you can ask questions whenever and I will answer whenever.) Enjoy your reading!
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Moments; singular, siphoned, like grains of sand which fall restlessly, and build without limits...growing with increasing momentum, each step, beat, a steady staccato , marking down the minutes until the cold inevitability of the ...end ...death. Moments...it's all anyone has. Life is a false illusion. Death is cold reality. I am a Treader. I deal in the currency of death, and I know everything there is to know about it's cold worth. I am useful, never loved. I am used, never thanked. I am need, want, and lust....but never needed or wanted. I am never fulfilled. I am never to know human happiness. I have accepted my designed fate. Why then am I being tested now?? What will happen if I give in to the temptation I know will be my undoing? What will happen if I give in...and love? What will my failure bring...and may those above and below have mercy on all souls, for when the Treader of death falls for life... Worlds End. RH*Mature Content*Advisable only for 18 and over

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