The Island (Morgan Stories)

The Island (Morgan Stories)

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You wake up feeling a strong force pulling you down. 'Oh God!' You think worried. 'The Plane Is Crashing'. You See A Panicking Woman Holding Her Baby Who Is Screaming Crazily. "Do Not Panic! We Are Pulling Out The Emergency Exit Slide!" Before He Could Say The Next Thing, You See The Glass Behind Him Break, Causing Him, And The Co-Pilot To Lose Balance. Then, All Of The Windows Break, Glass Shattering Everywhere. Someone Screams In Pain As A Piece Hits Their Arm, Cutting A Small Hole. You Wince And Reach For You Safety Kit In The Plane Cabinet. You Give The Man A Band-Aid And He Thanks You. You Then See The Pilot Jump Out With His Co-Worker. You Decide To Take Matters Into Your Own Hands And Reach For The Button To Deploy The Slide. But Before You Can The Plane Tilts And Your Hand Slips Pressing The Button To Open The Back Door As You Press The Slide Button. Some People Go Down The Slide, Including The Man You Helped, And The Baby, The Woman Couldn't Make It. You Grab The Baby On Your Way Down And The Last Thing You Saw Before You Fell Into Water Was The Woman Smile As She Cried A Small Bit. You Felt Sad But Happy At The Same Time That You Saved A Baby In A Way. Then You Felt A Rush Of Water.
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*new cover* I'm living in a house made of glass. I'm scared to move, to breathe, to think. I'm afraid. Any wrong move and I get yelled at, a broken rule and I get beat up...he's not even my father and I'm stuck in his own fucked up version of reality. My own mother is the reason he has me, the reason my family lost me. A broken, lost mafia princess living in the wrong story, taken from the right one. I've been in foster care all my life, until them...my brothers. I am saved by them when my shattered heart was about to turn into stone and when my cries would become echoes in the walls of the prison I was bestowed upon. I was months old when I was stolen from my family. 17 years had to go by for them to finally find me. My dad, my four older brothers..one of which I'll soon discover is my twin. My missing half. Will they be able to mend my shattered soul or will I remain broken and alone? TW: rape, abuse, assault, attempted suicide, strong language - Warning: contains teenage pregnancy SHE DOES KEEP THE BABY STOP SNAPPING AT ME DAMMIT...respectfully <3 *Edited*...sort of

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