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"Get away from me." She pushed his hands groping her hair sharply and retreated, leaving a space between them. He exhaled very softly, "That boy following you, he's so sticky. Did you kill him?" He smiled softly, reflecting what he said, staring into his eyes, trying to understand what was inside, but what was contained in his eyes was darkness…and only! There are no feelings in her at all. "See you soon, my friend." "You're a crazy girl… You were talking alone!" She was not shocked when she heard his voice, but what shocked her was his words and what he meant when she was alone… She was lonely?? " Didn't you see it? I asked him in fear, laughing loudly, "Oh my God, you're really crazy!" He mocked her, pointing at her with his fingers to feel her fingers shivering again. "Get out of here," I yelled at him to leave after he said, "I'll tell everyone what happened." She had tears in her eyes, but she did not follow him, and she did not tire herself, despite the fear of the idea that everyone would see her crazy. Maybe she really is… "Should I kill him?" She remembered his sentence and sighed with her eyes closed. ... On the other hand, another world may have entered the spacious hall, in the middle of which is a table with many seats, some full and the others empty, "You got hurt." Going crazy!" He heard someone talking and raised his finger, pointing at him, and with his signal the person in question fell to the ground in pain. "Do not go beyond your limits, and don't forget who you are talking to, so you don't lose your life," he warned him in a quiet voice, sitting on his chair at the table. "Zain, you know what you do wrong," his father told him. The defendant sighed. Pains: "Do not worry...he will not love me." ... She returned to her family, where she found them sitting together to get closer, flushing her eyebrows once more to listen to what they say. "You exposed us." I heard her mother's voice biting her lips so hard that she exposed herself. Did he take her to a psychiatrist? Her father asked his wife, and Mila sat staring at them hatefully. Big "My sister's not crazy! Stop believing a playful man!" She shouted angrily to her father, thinking deeply. They did not notice their daughter drowning in her tears, oppressed and severely so; they have always been like this. They always hurt her with their assumptions about her. She wiped her tears and entered her tent quickly. She fell asleep, putting the blanket over her to complete her crying. Everything has been going for the worse since she came to this place; she thought she would have fun, but she was wrong Everything was wrong and painful; that's the truth! She turned to the side and sobbed but suppressed her gasps when she saw the hairy feet of a wolf protruding from under the tent! Her heart almost stopped in fright; she put the blanket aside and stood slowly advancing towards him. "You're here," she whispered, so that the wolf bowed, biting part of his head from the hole. The The old woman stared at her quietly. "You're following me," she frowned when she heard footsteps close to her tent. Her sister entered to stand in front of his face, hiding him. And yet, she did not realize the truth of what she was doing, because she was protecting the wolf. If they knew of his existence, they would kill him, according to her knowledge. "What's with you?" "Nothing. Where have you been?" Mila asked in amazement. Nervously, she said, "What are you hiding behind you?" Renee thinks of a lie that she gasped when I pushed her a mile and furrowed her eyebrows when she didn't see anything or anyone. "What do you want? Leave me alone." Renee exclaims, "Mila, Mom says, 'Pack your things; we'll leave tomorrow morning.'" The brown-haired man sighed in relief. Thinking of the werewolf, where did he disappear to? suddenly She slowly raised her eyes in fear of what she would see, then put her hand on her lips in panic when she saw him sleeping on his floor bed with his eyes closed comfortably. "You" was silent when he opened his black eyes, looking at her coldly, making her shiver. "If someone saw you, he would kill you," I whispered to her, blinking again, ignoring what she had said. She kept contemplating him and thinking, 'Since she came, now she has been seeing this wolf constantly, and he even knew where her tent was!' "Am I really crazy imagining you, or are you real?" He opened his eyes again, letting out sounds you hear for the first time. Does he answer them now? I smiled lightly and stood close to him without realizing it!! She sat in front of him, feeling as if someone was walking her as he wanted. She raised her hand and placed it gently and shallowly on his head. And as soon as he didn't react, I dipped her further with his soft fur to make other sounds, enjoying her touch. He moved his head against her hand to laugh in disbelief, "What are you?" I whispered for her to gasp in fear as he stood and moved towards him. . She bit her lip roughly as he moved his head against her stomach. Her movement was frozen in fear of him. "You're not going to hurt me," she said, as if making sure to herself that it made her fall to the ground. He continued moving his head against her stomach, closing his eyes in clear relief. "Renee, are you here?" I was horrified when I heard. John Lysmer's voice shrieked with anger and hatred for him, and this made her gasp, "What is that sound?" He hung up and quickly entered the tent. Her eyes filled with tears when she saw him looking at the wolf with a pale and terrified face. "Dad, Dad," he shouted and ran from near her. She shrieked with fear, "You should run. Go." She screamed at the end of her sentence when he didn't move and kept staring at her, "Go, please," she interrupted. She jerked her fingers to move back out of her tent. "My daughter." "Richard," exclaimed her father, holding a rifle in his hand, but he stood up when he didn't see anything. Was there a wolf here? A man asked her to deny John's innocence; her father cried and left her to be followed by those with him, angry at the man. ...His answer was too deep for her to understand. She didn't understand what he meant by"Get away from me." She pushed his hands groping her hair sharply and retreated, leaving a space between them.He exhaled very softly, "That boy following you, he's so sticky. Did you kill him?"He smiled softly, reflecting what he said, staring into his eyes, trying to understand what was inside, but what was contained in his eyes was darkness…and only!There are no feelings in her at all. "See you soon, my friend.""You're a crazy girl… You were talking alone!" She was not shocked when she heard his voice, but what shocked her was his words and what he meant when she wasalone… She was lonely?? " Didn't you see it?I asked him in fear, laughing loudly, "Oh my God, you're really crazy!" He mocked her, pointing at her with his fingers to feel her fingers shivering again."Get out of here," I yelled at him to leave after he said, "I'll tell everyone what happened."She had tears in her eyes, but she d
"Even if you hear a bad story about me, understand that there was a time I was good to these people too, but they wouldn't tell you that…""What the fuck is this!" I heard John's voice, shocked, afraid to swallow my saliva.When he approached me, ignoring John,presence, he looked at my neck angrily to come forward to lick her, and that made me shiver.I looked into his eyes and felt my body unable to move in shock when I saw his eyes flashed red and quickly returned to black."Werewolf," I whispered in disbelief. Am I crazy? They are just legends that do not exist, so why did I say this?The words "unconscious" and "control"?"Take this!" I cried when John hit him with a stick in the back, grabbed my hand, and dragged me.I quickly fell to the ground weakly and fell near me. JohnWhen he howled in a very deep and loud voice behind us, I looked at the sky that covered me.Clouds to freak out the most about what's going on?We turned around to scream loudly as he ran towards us with bl
Her breathing was loud, her chest rising and falling with a clear emotion, her features trembling, her lips dried up, her fingertipsstill trembling with terror, regardless of the sweat that filled her face."Please get away from me," she whispered in a weak, trembling tone, begging him.To get away from her and leave her alone.She shivered when he made a small sound that she couldn't understand what it was, his eyes staring.She was very deep, and she didn't understand. Was it because of her darkness, or were his looks already speaking?He tilted his head towards her to close her eyes.With surrender shewould die, she knew she would die one day but not now shedidn't want to die while she was a failure, while she didn't achieve anythingHer dreams and ambitionsdidn't want to die, and she's someone who doesn'tIt's worth it, and it's useless.but it's not something she wanted, knowing that she never expected that she might die.Because a wolf would eat her and eat her flesh fiercel
"Come on," my older sister shouted excitedly to get bored and get in the car with her. She has been screaming since last night andEven now I haven't been able to sleep well from her many empty words and screaming. Why should I?Should I bear this?But nevertheless, seeing her happy and excited makes my enthusiasm increase, and Iput my headphones in my ears lookingTo the window to play a quiet song.I love the fresh air that comes out of the car window, especially if it'salmost cold. We walked for more than four hours untilI heard my mother cheering that we had arrived.I got out of our car and stared in astonishment at the many tents ahead.Looks like they're the ones my dad agreed with. "Welcome, Richard," one of them shouted and hugged Dad, who reciprocated. "We've allotted your tents.Please come with me."Respectfully, he told us to jump a mile following him.Then my mother reprimanded him for her childish behavior.I bit my lip, telling Dad, "I'll walk around a bit and get b
A little heart that expresses how much you like the barThe story has been completely modified and changed.....Happiness... what is happiness?Sometimes happiness comes in the form of close people or in the form of things we love.And we prefer it, or even simple words that make us happy.And all this is what I do not have. I am a girl who lived most of her days in darkness with depression.It makes me not see people trying to cheer.me up, and I rarely feel that happiness… and that hurts me so much that my soul is dull and I don't appreciate anything I have. Ialways think negative and miserable, even though I know that my life is better than many people's.Although I know that there is ninety percent happiness in my life, II am occupied with the remaining ten. I lower my eyes and sigh as I listen to my classmates squabbling together over a trivial matter.It is not worthIs love real? "It's false feelings," my colleague declared, angering the other even more.She turned her blond







