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Dark Horse

Dark Horse

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Action and Thriller
The windows rattled as curtains of rain pounded against them. The greenish clouds swirled lifting objects off the ground. Lightning flashed, outlining towering trees in halos of light. Wind howled through the trees, impersonating the cries of the deceased. A streak of purple light reached across the sky seeming to wrap the very earth itself in a dangerous beauty. It branched from horizon to horizon, wrapping the sky in a net of light and outlining a figure falling from the sky. *Important!* This is a story that is written in three perspectives in the prologue. One is written in third person, another from the writers perspective, and the last written from the Alex's (the main characters') perspective. The rest will be written from Alex's perspective.
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I look into the blue eyes of my best friend and it feels like staring down a stranger. They are familiar and foreign all in the same moment, glossy and pleading. The dimly lit street allows only enough light to cast glimmers on our faces and subtle shadows on the ground. It's raining but I've hardly noticed; all I see is him. "Megan please don't go," he says desperately. "I-I'm sorry." A tear falls steadily down my cheek. I don't want to go but I have to be strong for myself. I run forward and wrap my arms around him in a hug. "I love you Niall," I say near his ear, "I just don't like the person you've become." I hold back a sob, "When my best friend comes back tell him to find me." I don't say another word I just go, leaving him all alone in the dark street...

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