Strength Behind Recovery (May Rewrite)
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[ #106 in Short Story ] 10/5/2015
"We've trapped the lightning in the bottle, created the magic, set fire to water, we've done the impossible." - William's Thoughts.
William, a man who want's to make a lost cause his, and his only. William want's to take pain from dreams and make it his own nightmare, so she won't suffer. Isabelle a girl in need of a relief in pain, a brand new beginning.
After 2 excruciating struggles the two find the Strength Behind Recovery. A dawn of a new day. The dawn of a new sun and the fall of a used moon, whether night or day these two shine brighter than anything imaginable.
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