shot at the night
- LECTURAS 302
- Votos 19
- Partes 5
☾ Only the very weak-minded refuse to be influenced by
literature and poetry. ☽
- Cassandra Clare; Clockwork Angel.
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They used my vulnerability against me. They used that weapon, to make me accept their stupid idea. And I of course, accepted it, I didn't even know what they were going to do. They tugged and poked and even shoved their disgusting finger in your wound, just to see you cry. To see you change. No pitty in their eyes. They just continue. They drag you around with metal chains, hit you and turn you into a experiment. But I had enough of the tugging, the clawing, the moaning, the crying and pleading for them to stop, but simply feeding them with our pain. They turned me into something, that neither do they know what I am. Their afraid of me, of my reflexes, my strength. I killed a lot of them. They say I have a cold heart, that I don't feel nothing. That's why they call me: Death -----------------------------------------************************************--------------------------------------------- Death. A teen girl, pitch black hair, black eyes, white skin. Her height is 5'8. People are scared of her, not just because of her strength but because of they way she kills. She lived in this hell hole, where they take her to rooms. Examine. Fight. She knows she won't be able to entertain them for long. She decides to run. Soul. Brown hair as mud, blue eyes as the sky. Hight 6'2. Tanned and toned body. Death's best friend in the hell hole they're in, he's as cold as she is. But shows a bit of sympathy. Well... More than her at least. He's been there for her, ever since she entered this place of crap. They're the two most feared. As some people say, they're a perfect couple. Killing. Fighting. Cold hearted creatures. Also known as D and S. Why? That's what your going to find out, joining this adventure with D and S.Concluida
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Another Paradise | T Shelby
"There wasn't a single second that passed that I wasn't thinking about you." [mature themes throughout]Concluida
XO Cassandra
I know these letters are stupid, and I know that you won't write back... but I just wanted you to know that I miss you, and I love you, and I always will. XO Cassandra (This book may be triggering to some people; depression, disorders, etc.)Concluida
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The TMI gang are just regular mundanes going to high school *Disclaimer*: I do not own the TMI characters, the lovely Cassandra Clare does. Not even Jace and Magnus, unfortunately.Concluida
Words are stuck deep down in her throat. Heart. Soul. No one gives her attention because they all brush her off as the silent girl. The one too dumb to speak.
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