Night and day. Night and day. The winds rush past her charcoal hair, The air filled with black smoke. Those she loved, those who cared have left. Night and day. Night and day. Pain and numbness she only felt, Her skin as white as snow, Her eyes once blue now turned red, This was the last day she ever spoke. Her hair blew around her face as she stood at the scene, painfully shaken with fear. She was broken and she knew it, at first she thought that things couldn't get worse than her best friend leaving her and the rumours and fights getting worse at school but they did; not only did she lose all of her friends but now she lost her family and she didn't know who did it. They all say that the fire started out of nowhere but she knows that's a lie. They also think that she's crazy, that's a lie as well, but then again they thought that everyone in her family was crazy and apart of some illegal group, that why they thought they had so much money, but she knew as did her family and long gone best friend that they just had a lot on their plate and now it was all up to her. The world is drenched it colour making it painful and bright, The mundane world had one view whilst the supernatural had another, And what would you tell a hybrid that's the clan leader of what her parents forcefully left behind? Most importantly what will the broken winter tell the man she's not supposed to love? Is it love? Or is it hate? The answer is; let's find out. Please note that this story is copyrighted. Feel free to read it and enjoy it however it cannot be copied, adapted, quoted etc. without my written consent. Copyright 2018 - lara_rakas.Todos os Direitos Reservados
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