The Perfect Day

The Perfect Day

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My perfect day is not anything like what people would picture it to be. People think that I would rather be at the mall shopping and checking out guys. Or maybe at the carnival with my best friends. Possibly even a day cheering at a competition. I picture my perfect day as this. I wake up at around four in the morning. I run to the woods that is just about a mile away from my house. There is a big tree hidden in the middle of the woods and when I arrive there, I climb it. Then, I jump. Of course, things did not go as planned. I am not sure on whether they are better or worse, but one way or another, I am still alive.
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I saw her long before she saw me. She didn't know then that her fate had already been sealed, that every step she took was drawing her closer to me. Closer to what she would become. There was something in her-something fragile, something wild. A fear she tried to hide, wrapped in defiance and confidence. It was intoxicating, watching her, knowing that no one else could see what I saw. No one else could feel the pull like I did. The slow, deliberate unraveling of her world as it would soon be tethered to mine. I felt my heart beat once, hard and fast. It was the only signal I needed. She would be mine-not in some fleeting, hollow way. No. I would strip away every shield, every defense, until she was laid bare, body and soul. And when she looked at me for the first time, I knew. She was already mine. A. Trigger Warning ⚠️: This story contains intense and graphic content, exploring dark and disturbing themes that may be triggering for some readers. Sensitive topics are depicted throughout. Reader discretion is strongly advised. Proceed with caution: after this point, no additional warnings will be provided.

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