The Huanted man

The Huanted man

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WpMetadataNoticeOstatnia publikacja śr., kwi 6, 2016
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One day there was a man that sat on a train. He had a hideous eye patch on his right eye. A women came by and sat next to him. She stared at him and asked him why he has a eye patch. Then came this dreadfull memory from his childhood.One night there was a boy who was getting ready to go to sleep. As he was getting ready to go to bed he heard this strange sound but he ignored and went to bed. He heard the same sound later. Then he heard his mom scream. He rushed down stairs and saw his mother an father covered with blood lying dead on the floor. He ran to them and screamed for help. A man behind him grabbed him from the behind and thearteand him if he tells anyone that he will find him and he will kill him. The little boy started crying, so the man had to take his knife an cut his right eye into four bloody places. The woman asked again why do you have a eye patch he simply said it was from birth. But he could never forget the day that had huanted his rest of his life.
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My memories always haunt me. And they never cease. They come back when I hear a simple howl at night. I wish they would just disapear, like how I made all my fear. But I know it's impossible. Fear is always easier to get rid of, of course, when you have nothing else to live for. I remember the night. The night my family was brutally murdered. The night I became a rogue. I remember all the screaming of my friends. None of us knew they would attack us that night. The night of our festival of the moon. I always wondered how I was the one to survive, the runt of the pack. . . Willow is a rouge after the tragic event of a rouge attack on her village three years ago. She now lives alone in the forest. But when she's discovered by an alpha and his beta, she has no choice but to try and run away again. But how is that possible when the alpha is her mate.

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