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BLACKEST NIGHT.

BLACKEST NIGHT.

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WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Fri, Jan 29, 2016<5 mins
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Romance
-It's 4:59 AM, the blackest night it could be of December 5.. Only one minute left for 5:00 AM thinking about that one person she used to wake up this late for. He might be talking to his new crush. Saying all that same lines he used to tell her. -Remembering them could bleed her , as memories have to bleed away Darla ! °°Her heart is just drown , He is taking away her breath, Left her to be dead. ~She's more stable. ~She is his victim. ~She just can't trust anyone. ~She's been decieved.
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Save Me

I was drowning. I knew that. I also knew that the hands around my throat, pushing me deeper into the river water was the cause. What I didn't know was who was drowning me and why. It hurt thinking. It hurt to do anything right now. But I still screamed under the cold water and pushed the hands away as hard as I could. It didn't have much effect. I fought and fought, but I was getting weaker, and colder. The pain was overbearing. I couldn't breathe. It was the worst pain imaginable; and as the hands that were around my neck were forcibly ripped off by some unknown force, I slipped deeper into the depths of the river. My hair was straight above me along with my arms. My eyes were open and the water burned. A darkness started to pull me under, taking the pain away. I felt a small pressure around my waist, before the darkness completely consumed me. The last thing I remember is thinking, save me.

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