My Precious Darkling

My Precious Darkling

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"When all you have is yourself, you start to hear voices in your head... When you're all alone, that voice speaks to you. When you start craving that voice; you regret what you wish for...." Stephen Wilde was a boy with dreams of the future; just like you and me. Then he reached high school; things went downhill for ol' Stephen Wilde. He got a few tattoos that marked major events in his life, he started smoking to watch his breath leaking from his lips, he started wearing black more often because it felt more fitting for a boy like him. He had friends, indeed he did, like everybody does - but you know how it goes, they come and they go without warning. He was done with that, he wanted a friend that would stay forever. Then he met a girl. The girl's name was Terry Sagan. She changed his life forever; Stephen thought he found the perfect person that would stay forever... until the day she died. "God damn it Terry! You promised to stay forever... So where are you now!?" "I'm still here Stephen, in your heart.." Or so she claimed...
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We're brought into this world to live; eat, learn, sleep, repeat, repeat, and repeat again. Until eventually the time comes when we die. Or at least that's how it's supposed to work right? For some reason I don't think it's working out that way for me. • • • "Thick eyelashes frame deep blue eyes, freckles sprinkle across his pale cheekbones. His thick, tousled-white hair falls messily over part of his right eye. A blush starts to creep into my cheeks the longer I stare but I can't look away-- his features are so unflawed that they seem to resemble some sort of marble-like stone. It's almost as if he's not human at all." • • • Lydia Ames's second last year in high school starts off with an accident where she looses the only family member she has left. As if that's not the worst part already, she also has a permanent reminder of the day's events. However when she meets a certain boy and his friends her whole world changes completely. The question is did it change for the better? Or will it end in the loss of everything and everyone she has left? *This version of A Touch of Scarlet is a first draft = grammar is painfully incorrect* #1 in Vampire: September-November 2015

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