Free My Unwilling Thoughts

Free My Unwilling Thoughts

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Feb 9, 2016
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" Because of you my inability to trust is no more"! I had tears continually streaming down my face. At that point I felt like a piece of shit for trusting this two faced loser. I could not believe I loved this fool. Words just could not describe the inner pain I was feeling. " Look we could fix this, just give me a second chance". Looking into his green eyes, I could see it lost the sparkle it once had, now its seemed dark and void. This scared me. " No I'm afraid I can't. look at what you have done to me. I'm a wreck Noel!! My heart feels like it has shattered into a million and one tiny little pieces, and I don't think I can ever find the right glue to piece it back together". Noel seemed distant, no expression on his face. He looked at me with a scowl and said "Well I guess its safe to call you a slut". With that he walked out the room and slammed the door, leaving me in an upright fetal position. Suddenly I felt a sharp sensation drastically spreading throughout my body causing me to shake vigorously and scream. Before I had snapped back into reality, It lasted for what felt like an hour. © athaliapatterson
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**this book is completed!!** This is a story about werewolves with some witches and vampires thrown in. -Preview- I opened my eyes to see a woman standing in front of me. I don't know who this woman is or what's wrong. She has beautiful silver hair that's matted with leaves and sticks. Her face though beautiful is distraught, her face is a very creamy pale color. Her lips are as red as blood. She has tears running down her face and a bruise just below her left eye. She's holding my necklace. The moonlight shines on the single engraved word "Noel". "Take this." She says, "Noel! Take this and run. Put it around your neck and never, NEVER take it off. It will keep you safe." The woman hears something and turns around to look, then looks back at me with panic and sorrow in her eyes. I hear a male voice behind her mumbling something, I can't make out what he's saying. I can't make out the man's face as he walks up behind the woman and squeezes her shoulders. He takes the necklace wincing and slips it over my head. They're talking to me but I can't hear what they're saying. I only see the panic in their face. "Noel! RUN." I hear screams and growls as I'm running as fast as I can. I make it out of the woods and onto a street. I hear the woman's blood curdling scream before I'm blinded by a light and everything fades to darkness.

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