A Burning Rose

A Burning Rose

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Oct 7, 2016
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Fantasy
A love story for a little taste of my really writing.....so farther a do...."Do you believe in rebellion, war,...chaos? Yeah neither did I. Once the war broke lose in 2017 everything went to hell.".....I lost my friends to the those monsters. Everything I had was taken away from me. I knew something was wrong with the government ever since they ripped away freedom from our greedy little hands. To many of us, we had found out that everything had fallen. There was not much longer that our city would stand. So what do they do...they pour out the one thing from hell, demons that killed and took everything. It all started when the government had enough and they let loose.....I was young about 9 at the time and I skipping in the everglades of our meadow when it all happened. My mother was weeding out the garden with my older sister Myth, she had her hair up in a neat bun with a beautiful plastic rose. She wore a emerald green shirt with black tights, she was my hero. She did everything I could imagine, as my mother she was just a beautiful with her hair up just like Myth's. Mother was wearing a nice, clean baby blue T- shirt and blue jeans.
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Rebellion

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