The Lie (Part one)
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- Capítulos 2
I've heard a lot of times 'you can be whatever you want in life', yeah, right.. That doesn't always happen. It's not as easy as your abc's or 123's or just saying it. You've got to actually work all of your life for it. This is what this story is about. A young girl, Shadow, that wishes to become a shape-shifting superhero, her best friend Void also wants to be able to do the same. But what will happen to their friendship? What will they do? Read on to find out...
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'Hey! H-hey, you!,' she screamed into the darkness. The creature turned around, to look at her. Orange flaming eyes staring at her with confusion but also with a bit of anger. 'What are you..?',. It got colder. The strange creature narrowed it's eyes and tilted it's head in confusion. 'What's your-', her sentence was interupted with a deep voice. '...Void',. (...) Shadow woke up in horror. She put her hand onto her face and thought. 'What just happened? God is this all there is?',. Got up, stretched and opened the window. A chilly breeze blew into the room. It got as cold as in the dream. 'Ugh.. I think i've gotten a fever..',. Shadow randownstairs, looked for the termomiter and checked if she had a fever. '35 degrees celsius..', she thought. 'Not so bad..',. The doorbell rang. 'Who would be calling at this time of the day?',. She opened the door. There was a tall man in a dark outfit, suddenly out of no where, he punched Shadow. It was a really hard punch, she fell asleep. (...) Later she woke up again. It was dark, gloomy, sticky and she felt really uncomfortable. There was blue glowing flowers everywhere. The flowers were small and it looked like they were showing a pathway. She slowely got up. A very soft and calm song started to play. She slowely walked along the path that the flowers led her to. To be continuted in part two...
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