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Last published Sat, Apr 30, 2016
Hazel grey is a loner and not by choice. She had always had a difficult life. Abandoned by the people who were supposed to be responsible for her, Hazel was dropped in a box by a dumpster when she was a baby. She grew up, tossed around in different foster homes, she had her demons, taunting her every night.
Now seventeen, she is still the same girl she had grown up to be with the same mindset, she knew what she needed. she knew how to become happy.
She knew she wasn't meant for this world. She knew she could never be happy in her cruel reality. She knew the only thing that would make her happy was to give up on her life.
Just a few months and she could escape her reality.
That was the plan '' then i can make the choice as an adult ''.
She had planned to kill herself on her 18th birthday. Just a few months and she could end all the pain and heartache.
She was ready to be free.
Until she met him. Blake dark was in every way as messed up as hazel, probably even more but he didn't wait for months to end his life, he didn't think he could escape his demons. He didn't want to escape. He wanted them to eat him up alive.
He wanted to wither until he broke.
They wanted different things but they somehow met in the middle and fell.....in love?
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I was standing in the middle of the fire, whispering to the fire that always answered. Letting it grow and dance the way it wanted to. It was weird to have all of this fire around you and not have it burn or touch your fragile skin. With each match and whisper the fire grew, but yells found my ears. My name was screamed into the smoke. No, there couldn't be anyone here? I thought I was alone. I am always alone. This is Hazel, she is a normal girl who has a normal life. She doesn't fit in, anywhere, and her parents have forgotten she was there. Typical teenage world. Until the day she finds out about her ex. His shirt and his blood are found, and something abnormal starts to form. She goes out and tries to figure out whats happening. Will she find that another group of species, thought to be fantasy, exist?
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