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"Oh, Christopher, can't you see? This union is not what it seems." My heart raced within my chest, panic seizing me as I desperately tried to make sense of this twisted nightmare. Christopher's brow furrowed, his voice laced with concern. "What do you mean, Daisy?" Before anyone could grasp what was happening, Daisy's mirth transformed into something sinister. With a gut-wrenching cackle, she lunged towards me, her laughter distorting into an eerie crescendo. Panic surged through my veins as her gaping maw engulfed me, swallowing me whole, encasing me within a surreal nightmare.

She had heard Joshua’s angry shouts during her phone call with Anna, and a dazed expression appeared on her face. She had never made Joshua so upset before. However, he was not the only one hurt by their relationship. Rain was not some being made of metal and stone. Mockery flashed in her eyes, and she wheeled herself out of the graveyard. In the afternoon, her assistant handed her a form. “I’ve filled out your discharge paperwork, Ms. Zimmer.” Rain hummed in reply. “Let’s go.” Suddenly, she heard a teasing voice ahead of her. “Oh, you’re leaving? Why aren’t you staying a while longer?”

Why am I suddenly thinking about him? “Someone’s coming”, the small voice in my head informs. I turn to the door as my assistant, Alex, a handsome thirty-year-old bachelor bursts in. The look on his face tells me that whatever he’s about to say to me is far from good. Alex stares at me undecidedly. “Speak”, I mumbled, returning to picking up the broken glass. “I have bad news. First, our financial department just confirmed that we’d be forced to file for bankruptcy if nothing is done within forty-eight hours.”

“Without you, every day is unbearable. “Cece, I’m sorry for hurting you. But I loved you. I still do. “I once prayed to God, begging Him to let you live. And if you didn’t, I asked Him to take me with you. He heard my prayer.” I could no longer speak. Tears streamed down my face. Love made people foolish. It could make someone lose their sense of self. Maybe this was the best ending for us. I reached out and held his hand after stealing one last glance at him. The rhythmic beeping echoed through the room. Then, it stretched into one long, unbroken sound. As it did, we both closed our eyes. I felt weightless. I felt as if I was floating. When I saw Lily bawling as she held me, I knew I was al

I reluctantly pressed the standby button on the car radio, and its voice boomed throughout the whole car, which made my team close their ears for some seconds before I turned down the volume a little. I press the next button, next it away from the current frequency to another station, and the music I love most comes to life. It is a song by Beyonce titled "Crazy in love." I increased the volume a little, shaking my head in the enjoyment of the beat of the music. The same goes for my team. For a few moments, we forgot about our experiences in the arena and the soldiers who were following us. I went deep into the music and let my mind come back to my first venture to circumvent, which nearly k

It’s almost like I have no body to react to it even if I did. Paragon said she needed me to step back for a moment. This can’t be what she meant. What’s happening to me? All my senses feel like they’ve disappeared, but they haven’t. They’re just misplaced somehow? Does that mean I’m dead? I can’t be dead. I would know if I were dead. Right? No, that can’t be right. I have to get out of whatever this place is. How the Hell do I do that?! don’t panic don’t panic dont panic dontpanic dontpanicdontpanic

I drink coffee and resumed baking… "I'm sittin 'eyes wide open and I got one thing stock in my mind," I tried singing so I wouldn't be sleepy. “Wonderin if I dudged, a bullet or I just lost the love of my life, baby, baby I feel crazy up all night, all night and every day, I gave you somethin’, but you gave me nothin’, what is happenin to me?” “I don’t wanna live forever, ‘cause I know I’ll be livin’ in vain, and I don’t wanna fit wherever, I just wanna keep calling your name, until you come back home.”

"Sweetheart, you’re just saying that to make me feel better. But I’ve accepted my fate." "You may be ready—but your kids and I aren’t. I’ll do everything to heal you." Marco forced himself up and walked slowly to the wall-mounted sound system. He pressed a button, and the song Till Death Do Us Part by White Lion filled the room. "May I dance with my wife?" he asked, extending his hand. "You’re still not well, babe... You’re weak," she said, tears brimming again. He always had a flair for the dramatic. "I just want one dance, sweetheart. We don’t know if I’ll still be here tomorrow."

Anthony's words hit me like a truck, shattering every ounce of courage I had built since my rebirth. 'Why, even with a second chance, can't I change anything? Will I never be able to pursue music again? Am I destined to live forever under Lucas' shadow?' I mused in despair. To avoid unnecessary trouble, I left my usual phone on the balcony this time, and I didn't use my computer to compose. How did Lucas still get his hands on my original song?

I guess this is it, this is how I get out of this place Death!