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Living Is Believing

Living Is Believing

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Jan 6, 2015
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I scream in the darkness until my voice is raspy and my throat is raw, I can't stop. Minutes went by, then hours. I felt like I had been in here for weeks. I stopped screaming and running and fell to the ground, defeated. Memories came flooding back into my head. Tears were streaming down my face now as I thought of Owen. I let him down. I dragged him straight into the mouth of danger. I knew he had to be dead, too, if I was. I couldn't help but think that death would be so much better if he were here in the darkness with me. What's the point of living if this is all we get in the end? What's the point of loving, fighting? All the childhood memories, all memories of you, just gone. So many people live their lives in sadness and hate, but really, that's all we have. Soon, people will forget my name. They will forget all the things I did, bad and good. I never thought life was worth living, but now, I couldn't get one thought out of my head. I'm not ready to die.
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NEEDS MAJOR MAJOR EDITING. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.WROTE IT WHEN I WAS NEW TO WRITING AND DIDN'T KNOW ANY BASICS (Re-uploading) Inside the shower she stood there completely drenched with water flowing over her, tied hands over her head , hairs sticking to her face, white shirt acting as a second skin revealing her black bra . She again whimpered pathetically "please" While he stood there only in his sweatpants with eyes boring holes over her head. Suddenly he moved forwars and jerked her by her wais pulling her to him he hissed in her ear "why were you hugging him amore. "By now she was sobbing. "ANSWER ME" He yelled making the poor soul more scared. She still didn't answer. He chuckled darkly "So you won't answer? Ok then you have two options.either I kill him or I punish you. "Her fearful orbs met with his raging ones. " Please don't" "No sweetheart I warned you but you didn't listen so now bear the consequence"

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