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Becoming Darkness

Becoming Darkness

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Intro to my story, please click through if you find the reading interesting: Running, pain, fear, all I feel any more are negative emotions. Mother was ripped away from me a mere 4 months ago. The two-legers(humans) hunted us down. They wiped out my clan, pillaged our homeland, chased us into the night. They caught up to us eventually, mother hid me away safely. I stayed out of sight for two whole moons(months). Barely eating whatever found it's way to my hole. I emerged to find the scene of my mother's death. I looked everywhere...so much blood! Warning, graphic, mature, violence, sexual inuendos/references, over all bad stuff XD
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You've heard stories of the mafia world but non like this one. The kins of a notorious mafia queen go on the run when their estranged grandfather returns, hell-bent on avenging his son's death. [][][][][] "You're going to jump." I look down. We're about five stories up. Impossible far from the ground. My stomack flips and I stumble back. "Are you out of you fucking mind? You might as well open the door and let them kill us." I could hear the distant wailing of sirens and the bookshelf crashing down with a loud thud. I stood there. Caught between two impossible choices- escaping and leaving behind the man that had protected me thus far or staying behind and fighting beside him. My brain is telling me I've only known this guy less than a month, but my body- my body betrays me with every ache for his touch, screaming that we really like this guy. - I also really love being alive!

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