Petals Falling
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Last published Thu, Dec 8, 2016
Co-Written by angelrenee11
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Oh look another cheesy couple story.
It's still cute as hell and worth reading so give it a shot I dare ya.
A dying rose in a field of grass
Rowan is falling slowly down a well of never ending pain, and there's nobody to save her.
Nobody understands what she's going through, or at least she thought.
She silently cries for help but it seems whenever there's light she can never reach it. It's always inches from her fingertips. Her mind and soul are fading dark, the only pleasure she feels is when she destroys herself.
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Jasper can't help but notice the wounded, it's only because he's been there himself. The only thing he can do for these empty creatures is nudge them in the right direction. Of course it almost never works, and it breaks him. But he promised himself he would never stop trying. Jasper felt his heart tug him toward her, she needed saving.
A dying rose in a field of grass.
He hears her cry, soft, almost nonexistent.
His rose.
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