Fated By The Threads

Fated By The Threads

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Five years ago an accident pronounced me brain dead. Two years later I woke up to a world anew. I see fate. I see the threads of fate. Not just your regular threads of lovers meet but the threads of a life span. Where ever I go darkness follows, that is the price I pay since waking up til this day. Since then I've never know my fate until he entered my life. Gabriel Nightingale. Like a moth drawn to flames, he intrigued me. Bound to him by a silver thread, what could it possibly mean?
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"Who are you?" I asked him but instead of answering my question he suddenly grabs my hand and pulls me for a run. I don't know where he will bring me but to my surprised, I let him. We run away from something I don't know. I just know that there is something that was pulling me through a deep unknown darkness. But he was there and now we are running away. I don't know who he is yet I trusted him with all my life. For that instant, I knew my heart belongs to him. *** *** "I didn't mean to love you yet I love you so much I cannot hold you so tight." I said those words and I couldn't stop myself not to feel the bitterness of the truth we are going to face. But still I hold her hand even though I know that it isn't right. We run and I save her. Yet, I don't know it was the beginning and I don't want to find out the ending. Still, the end is near and I cannot hold her even though my heart already belongs to her.

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