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SUPERPURE

SUPERPURE

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Jan 10, 2016
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Fantasy
I feel lost. -- There has always been some sort of rough tugging in my chest. To where is something I am unsure of. However, after all that I've been through, the countless years of that constant pain, it just vanishes. And coincidentally, I wake up in an entirely different place than anything I've ever known. I don't know why I'm here, or how I got here, but I figure I should survive and learn the most that I can. I think that someone in particular needs me in some way, and I'm going to try and carry out that duty.
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"It's too much to remember everything and everyone, all pain and hurt is killing me day by day little by little. I wish I could remove all the pain and move on in my life. I wish I could find an eraser or Better a delete button, so that I could start from beginning, without any misery or pain." ......................................................................................... "Hey Eva, you know you can trust me, right? " He asked me again cupping my cheeks, I can't let him continue this. It had to stop now or it would be too late. I can't risk everyone's life specially his. If hurting him means, him being alive then I would do it without thinking. Again and again. "Eva are you even listening to me?" Noah asked moving his face closer. From this close I can even see the scar which he told me about, its just below the border line of his hair, it can be easily conceal but from this close its more real. His eyes, they are magical. I would love to look at them all the time and never get tired of looking at in them. No, I cannot do this to him, I can't be selfish, I have to do something this time. "No" I answer and walked away from him. .............................................................

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