The world around us is a tapestry of sin, blood, and shattered glass. Nothing remains whole or unmarred; every fragment of our existence is tinged with pain and regret. Everything bleeds, everything falls apart, crumbling into jagged pieces of shattered dreams and broken hearts. All that remains is the crimson sin embedded in my soul. I drown in the red wine of guilt and blame, staining the very essence of my being. This is the hell of my own making, the hellish price I pay for love-a love that devours, that tears and bleeds, leaving me shattered and hollow.
You long for a glimpse of light, a fleeting moment of mercy in this dark nightmare. But the shadows cling to you, the red vines of sin entangling your soul and dragging you deeper into the abyss. You are a person of contradictions, of conflict, of sin, love, and darkness. You walk this path alone, torn between the love you cannot abandon and the wrath of the Lord burning within you. Your passion burns bright, your love tears you apart, and your sin is a burden you can never escape. It is a dance with the devil, a dance of death, fire, and blood. And you, a sinner, are trapped in this eternal embrace.
The Subway (Now Available on Amazon!) (Unedited Version on Wattpad)
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She hated riding the subway.
It was cramped, smelled, and the seats were extremely uncomfortable to sit on for hours on end.
Now add a group of crazy mask-wearing, weapon-wielding, maniacs to the ever growing list of reasons why Gemma hated riding the subway.
Gemma Conners is your average eighteen year old and for the past two years she's been riding the subway to and from school with no problem. She always expected the same ol' same ol'. Cramped spaces, hard seats, and perverts staring her up and down and "accidentally" bumping into her and blaming it on the train as it jostled people into one another.
Never did she expect a group of masked men to rush in and hold everyone onboard hostage, demanding that they all play along with their sick and twisted idea of a "game".
It was either that or die.
To add on to her ever growing list of problems, one of the passengers onboard just so happens to be Archer Daniels, your typical high school "heartthrob" and Gemma's classmate. Her day just kept getting better and better.
With Gemma's luck, she'd be lucky if she lasted five minutes.
Yep. She really hated the subway.
*Book Cover Credit: Irah Marie* Thanks again for making such an AMAZING cover!❤️