who we are :: njh
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Last published Tue, Aug 23, 2016
« chi siamo? cosa siamo noi due ? »
« non lo so, ma so solo che siamo qualcosa di grande e tutti ci vogliono »
« Niall non voglio morire. Ho paura »
dissi tremando
« non ti preoccupare ci sono io, sempre,te lo prometto »
non ho mai amato le promesse, eppure quella l'ho amata fino al mio ultimo respiro.
Claire Benson, ragazza normale di 18 anni, frequenta l'università di Dublino, specializzata in biologia.
castana, riccia e occhi verdi quasi castani, e ama ballare.
Niall Horan, ragazzo con super poteri di 20 anni, uccide per vivere.
Alto, biondo tinto, occhi azzurri ma nessun tatuaggio, ama uccidere.
Paura e Amore e Terrore travolgerà i due ragazzi, però rimarranno sempre uniti.
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