DNA
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  • Parts 2
  • Time 6m
  • Reads 146
  • Votes 3
  • Parts 2
  • Time 6m
Ongoing, First published Nov 18, 2013
I’m friends with the monster that’s under my bed
Get along with the voices inside my head.
You’re trying to save me, stop holding your breath
And you think I’m crazy…

She was ordinary girl with ordinary life. No one thought that she’ll become like girls she hated. Cruel, indifferent, lost in the adult world. That one guy who changed her life and that one girl that she thought was her friend. She told her that everything will be alright, that she’s doing this just to get revenge for her, that he is womanizer, that he can’t love. She believed her and then her ‘friend’ destroyed her life.

“Everything is fair in love and war.”, Amanda said.
“ When I was a little girl, my understanding of revenge was simple as the Sunday school proverbs that hid behind. Neat, little morality slogans like ‘Do unto others’ and ‘Two wrongs don’t make a right’. But two wrongs can never make a right. Because two wrongs can never equal each other. For the truly wronged, real satisfaction can only be found in one of two places: absolute forgiveness or mortal vindication. This is not a story about forgiveness Amanda Clarkson. You still will see who Emili O’ Conor can be.”


This is my first story so I hope you'll like it. I love you all...
Nevenaaaaa xx
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