Deemo: The Last Recital (Novel)

Deemo: The Last Recital (Novel)

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This is the story of Deemo, a lonely soul, skinny, tall and soot-black, with nobody but the lady with the mask to talk to. And, he has no mouth. He lived a lonely life until a girl fell through the window above his piano. The girl has no recollections of her past whatsoever, but all they know is that, while Deemo plays his piano in her presence, a young tree starts to grow from the top of the grand piano, and it grows each time he plays for her. The tree grows fast, and eventually Deemo finds himself in a corner: if he can get the girl home, will he be able to let go of her? The fan-favorite rhythm game "Deemo", now written down on paper as told through the narration of that same young girl, can bring people the same moving storyline that has brought millions of gamers around the world without costing you a cent. I do not own the story. All possession of Deemo lies in Rayark gaming company. I am merely a fanboy.
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As I leave, the cold British wind greets me. I zip up my sweater, and start walking home. Thanks to my parents, I don't have a car. "You're too irresponsible for a car, Courtney. You can always save up for one once you leave this house," my father had scoffed when I asked him. I walk at a fast pace, hoping to avoid any random strangers lurking in the dark streets. "Hey, darling. What are you doing all alone in the dark?" I hear a voice ask. I pick up his deep, British accent. I ignore him, and start jogging. Just a few more streets... I hear his swift feet, and he grabs me from behind, pressing a wet cloth on my face. He drags me behind a building. My muffled screams are the only noise in the silent night. I try to break from his strong, yet careful hold. I wiggle under his grip, but he only lets out a sigh. "Shhhhh...don't scream...everything will be alright...shhhh..." he whispers. I feel warm tears slide down my face, and my eyesight blurs, and I stop screaming and escaping. The last thing I see are the swaying trees. Then... DARKNESS... ✯✯✯✯✯ 19-year-old Courtney Thompson hates her life. From her annoying stepmother, to her overprotective father. The only thing that keeps her alive is her brother and reading. She's always wanted to die, but after being kidnapped, all she wants is to live. Her kidnapper is beyond amazing. From the good looks, to his niceness. But that's what he is...a kidnapper. A killer. A stalker. ✯Will she fall for him, even if he kidnapped her?✯ ✯Will she find out the countless secrets that he hides?✯ ✯Will she escape?✯ Will she fall victim to... STOCKHOLM SYNDROME? ✯✯✯✯ © DorkaliciousDama13 2016 Please don't copy. This book is original, and it comes from a place called "BRAIN". Plus...you'll be in BIG trouble if you copy my book. I don't own 1D. (❤I Wish❤...)

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