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Not Really Me

Not Really Me

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Aug 2, 2018
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Fiction
Romance
Some people see life as a fairytale. That one day their prince will come or their knight in shining armour will rescue them from the cruel world. How can they believe in such things when princes rarely exist anymore? There are people that treats others like a reward and they would brag about them like a crown and a royal name. Some people see life as a romantic novel. The ones with ups and downs. The ones were soulmates exist and someday fate, destiny will come. They believe in the red string of fate. How can they believe in them when they know we don't live in an author's wild imagination of a perfect relationship or life? And there are people that doesn't believe in anything at all. They see life as something that will come quickly and leave as quick as they came. They don't believe in any love either. These people experienced marriage corrupting. Hearts breaking. Tears falling. And pain that can't be felt physically. These people are the people we didn't even expect to be those kind of people.
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Forgotten

//He had my hands pinned tightly above my head as I squirmed beneath him. The blade twisting between his fingers. He held it up to my throat. I was afraid but refused to show it. "Hurt me." I said between gritted teeth. He just gave me a sorrowful glance before driving the dagger into my flesh.// This is no story of love and happiness. This is a story of death and destruction. One of a man and woman who met one night and not only changed the lives of themselves, but the lives of a whole world of people. One was fire and one was water. They were perfectly balanced. Until one night when the sun fell just below the tip of the tallest castle, the balance faltered, and all hell broke loose. Fire on fire. This is no memorable story that was told on for generations after. No. This is a story of the forgotten. ------------------------------------------- The prince and princess are forced to marry out of their fathers hatred for one another. Yet, there's a falter to the plan and murder gets involved. Will the two be able to put aside years of pent up hatred, or will love conquer all? #2 in tragiclovestory Socials: @0fficialcrystalwebb on tiktok

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