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Offside the Light

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Reads 98
Votes 2
Parts 2
Time 18m

alone anger bleak darkness lonely mask sad silence sorrow tears thoughts voice

She feels unloved and is full of hatred towards the people around her. So she puts on a mask to let it live for her, let it smile for her, smile where she herself cannot smile anymore ...

Note: Not my story, a translation of my sisters story. If you speak german, be shure to check out the original. If you don't, be shure to check out my sisters profile anyway, she'd love that :)
My sis: http://www.wattpad.com/user/DornenkindAll Rights Reserved

alone anger bleak darkness lonely mask sad silence sorrow tears thoughts voice

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𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐁𝐘 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐒 (ON A HIATUS) by mayaangelou13286

"If you do not want that bullet to go through her head" I spoke. She trembled sobbing. "Marry me" I spoke. Her eyes widened in shock. Her struggling halted and so did her sister's. "Why are you doing this to me Adeesh?" She sobbed. I gritted my teeth. I grabbed her jaw tightly. "9 years ago" I said. "You know what happened very well" I said vengefully. She sobbed. I was starting to get irritated. I took the gun and shot. Not at her mother. But the bullet barely missed her by an inch. Vedha screamed. Her knees buckled and she fell down. "If I can tell you one thing about me it's that Adeesh never misses sweetheart" I spoke. Her sobbings had subsided into hiccups. "Now be a good girl and get onto the mandap with me" she stood up with shaky legs and I held her palm tightly. I pulled her into the mandap that the priest had already cleaned and prepared. She stood on the mandap. The priest began to chant the mantras but I stopped him. "Just get to the main part" I said and the priest sighed. We exchanged the Varmalas made out of lotuses and roses and I tied the thali around her neck. Tears shedded down her face and dropped down to her locket. I leaned down to whisper in her ears and said. "Save your tears for later sweetheart. You have your whole life for crying"

A Girl Behind Mask by author_manya08

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𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐁𝐘 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐒 (ON A HIATUS) cover

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𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐁𝐘 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐒 (ON A HIATUS)

"If you do not want that bullet to go through her head" I spoke. She trembled sobbing. "Marry me" I spoke. Her eyes widened in shock. Her struggling halted and so did her sister's. "Why are you doing this to me Adeesh?" She sobbed. I gritted my teeth. I grabbed her jaw tightly. "9 years ago" I said. "You know what happened very well" I said vengefully. She sobbed. I was starting to get irritated. I took the gun and shot. Not at her mother. But the bullet barely missed her by an inch. Vedha screamed. Her knees buckled and she fell down. "If I can tell you one thing about me it's that Adeesh never misses sweetheart" I spoke. Her sobbings had subsided into hiccups. "Now be a good girl and get onto the mandap with me" she stood up with shaky legs and I held her palm tightly. I pulled her into the mandap that the priest had already cleaned and prepared. She stood on the mandap. The priest began to chant the mantras but I stopped him. "Just get to the main part" I said and the priest sighed. We exchanged the Varmalas made out of lotuses and roses and I tied the thali around her neck. Tears shedded down her face and dropped down to her locket. I leaned down to whisper in her ears and said. "Save your tears for later sweetheart. You have your whole life for crying"