The Willows Cry ( editing)

The Willows Cry ( editing)

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18 year old Katona Willows life changes when her parents die in a mysterious fire, and now she's wanted by a secret organisation, that could cost everything she is. I ran as fast as I could into the broken front door of the house, now in flames. "MOM! DAD! SIS!" I screamed through my hoarse voice. The fire was spreading and it was closing in all around me, it's tongues reaching to lick my heating skin. I searched and searched, but they were nowhere to be found. As I stared down, ready to give up, I noticed three blackened bodies lying against the wall. "No..." I whispered to myself. "NO!" I screamed as my eyes watered and tugged at my hair as I searched for a way out. I ran into the crisping dining room, jumping over flames. In desperation I ran into my parent's bedroom. The fire was growing closer to me and my only way out was the window, cracked in the heat. I leaped out and ran for the forest, only to find it engulfed in flames. The smoke overwhelmed me and filled my lungs. I felt my eyes close and my body fall to the ground as the world around me died in smoke and fire. Please go easy on me because this is my first story, and I hope you like it///
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I ran as fast as I could. " you can't run away from me forever sweetheart, you are mine." He said, " what do you want from me?" I screamed at the top of my voice. I was frightened. "Isn't it obvious by now?" He asked but it was more of a statement. Suddenly, he was in front of me making me stop abruptly. He placed his hand on my face, and his fingers pierced into my skin, drawing out blood, I winced in pain. He brought his face close to mine. "You, I want you, Deva," Following that, he disappeared into thin air. My eyes flew open. My breathing was faster than usual. I had been dreaming. "It's him... Again" I whispered. "He's the one turning my dreams into nightmares." He's been doing this since the day I turned 15. I'm Deva Devona, a 20-year-old princess and the only daughter of Queen Devina. I grew up without the love of a mother. My Mother, Queen Devina, is a very powerful witch whose only worry is her kingdom. She's very powerful so she's feared by many including werewolves, vampires, and demons. Demons... Excluding the man who has been tormenting me in my dreams, even my mother fears him which means whoever he is, he's a mighty being. Little things I could gather of him told me he was indeed a very powerful person. The most powerful person in the world.

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