Age 2 - Snow Day

Age 2 - Snow Day

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This is for my boyfriend Amos. He's going backpacking in Europe and will be gone for a year. He always tells me that I write well but I don't believe him. I want to see if he's right or not. So here I am, writing a story for him and anyone else if they wish to give input. I'm not entirely sure where this story is going to go. But a vague summary, intro thing would be something like this: I'd like to think it'll be about the life of a girl going through different stages and times. It'll start at the beginning of her life and filter through her fist snow fall, crush, kiss, dance, death of a pet/family member, love, first *cough, cough* time, wedding, and the birth of her children. I envision it will end with her children or around middle age soon after.
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Before I begin, I just want to say that this story does include some mature themes. I will also give out a warning a chapter prior to these scenes. Getting that out of the way, let's go onto the story description... *This book contains explicit content* *EXTRACT FROM THE BOOK* I stared at him, cooking and whistling, something that I could not do, or should I say, wasn't bothered to do. I decided to move away and to try and find an exit but I didn't even take one step back when I heard his voice. "Princess? Is that you?" I saw him raise his head before shooting his eyes onto me. The sudden gaze caused to heart to race while it froze my body as if I have turned into ice. I felt the fear engulf my body, eating me inside out. "You aren't scared of me... Are you?" he asked me, I sensed the envy in his voice. That mixed with his harsh tone caused a wave of goosebumps to course through my body. I wanted to begin by asking him where was I? Why was I here? Why was he here... I wanted to ask him, but I couldn't, the fear was just all too much for me. "Come on... Speak to me... Ask me..." he began. "Ask me 'why am I here' and all of that crap... Entertain me with your fear." I saw him slowly gripping a knife that was on the countertop, with his eyes still on mine. The sides of his mouth slowly began tilting upwards. All the bitterness and the cold, it was all so visible in his eyes. I looked at him in horror, noticing him as he took his first steps towards me. "Talk to me... Because this might be the only time you will ever be able to talk, " he said this sentence in such a calm tone, it caused me once again to shiver with goosebumps. "W-what do you mean...". Never in my life have I stuttered, until then.

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