Lets see if I can totally fuck with your minds.
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"she was a girl always hidden from storms, yet craving bloodshed. she ran towards destruction all the while chanting prayers for freedom- from monotonity, from society, and from her madness. she loved a wolf in blood lust who thirsted for her taste. she was a raven."
Ràith was one of those girls who did not care whether she was loved or hated. she simply existed somewhere between society norms and normality definitions- yet always knowing, always craving that simple adrenaline drive that breaking rules gave her. it wasn't until she realized that lives were rules, that she understood that breaking lives were even more thrilling. especially if the life in question was hers.
but breaking and dying and being devoured are different, aren't they?
perhaps not to the man determined to possess her.
and perhaps not to the man determined to tear apart that sliver of sanity she hung to. not to the man determined to rave the raven.
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NOTE: Some instances in this story might be unsuitable for audiences under the age of 17. Trigger warning.
When Jane Madarang's neighbor Natalie kills herself and leaves behind cryptic instructions, it's up to Jane and her classmates to unearth deadly secrets.
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Natalie Driscoll is dead.
She threw herself out a window and left her neighbor Jane to unravel their town's darkest secrets. Following Natalie's instructions leads Jane to three other high school students who all have something to hide. The four of them must carry out Natalie's final errand while solving the mysteries written in her diary. But the secrets they unearth may be far more dangerous than what they ever imagined.
Content and/or trigger warning: This story contains scenes of suicide, violence and murder that may be triggering for some readers.
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