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“twenty years ago.” Ethan’s grip tightened around the phone. Seventeen years. A strange discomfort spread through his chest. “What are you saying?” he asked. Victor’s voice softened slightly. “You were five years old when the Cross estate was attacked.” Ethan went still. Images flickered in his mind—fragmented, broken memories he had never understood. Fire. Smoke. Running footsteps. A burning pain in his arm. A woman screaming his name. Then darkness. He had always believed they were nightmares.

I could actually see some streaks of white through the torn jeans as well. No wonder my knees had hurt so much. As it turned out, my flesh had already rubbed away, exposing the bones beneath. I didn't care that half my fingers were all broken, dislocated, or throbbing in pain. I did my best to put my hands together in a praying posture. Just then, Finnegan returned with a white ribbon in his hands, along with the worker. "I wish that Finnegan and Colette will be together forever." This line sounded too familiar to me. It suddenly tugged at my heart in such a painful manner that I couldn't breathe.

something, but I don’t know exactly,” I told Crown. “Orion, her eyes,” Crown said. I looked at her eyes. They were still chocolate and Lara’s eyes, but when I looked deeper there was a void. I can’t explain it. Her body was shimmering or vibrating or something, I have never seen before. Crown and I both had our hands out to her but were afraid to touch her. There was heat radiating from her body, though not harmful to any of us. We were standing there for what felt like an hour. “Lara, it’s Orion, I’m here,” I told her softly. “Baby, it’s Crown. Come back to us,” Crown said. “Both of us are here. Can you tell us what’s going on,” I said. Crown and I kept talking to her to ge

Michelle didn’t know if her ears were only fooling her, but she heard the pride in the way that she introduced herself; however, the opposite could be said when she spoke again. “Alas, the world was ever cruel in its game. Punished I was no doubt by my interference to the flow of time, the consequence, severe, yes, very much! My eyes, the orbs that see through deception, the eyes that held the power of the universe, was taken away from me; now the world will suffer the wrath of the mother of nature. But who are to guide the heroes from saving the world when I no longer see a vision of tomorrow. Alas, alas, my first life is gone; now merely awaiting the second one.”

Nothing could fill the void in her heart, not money, not posession, not parties or friends could spark up a little glimpse of happiness in her. Her heart repeatedly pierced by the emotions she couldn't bear nor control, it all seemed like a dream, the nightmare she was dying to crawl out from. Her one true love was gone, the man she had lived years with, gave her all to. Diana couldn't help but soliloquize. "Do I deserve to live? He is in the grave because of me, what's the use of living without him?" As if loosing her parents wasn't enough, she lost Branden.

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Eryx, gripping the Crescent Amulet tighter, said with determination, "Then let's face it together. Whatever awaits, we'll confront it as one." But as they moved towards the source of the song, the ground beneath them gave way, plunging them into a void of darkness. The melody grew louder, more insistent, and as they descended further, they realized that the true challenge, the heart of the Crypt's mystery, was still awaiting them. The Lament of the Lost wasn't just a song; it was a key to a deeper, more profound truth. As they spiraled into the abyss, the Lament's melody intertwined with whispers, echoes of voices from times long past. Each member of the group began to see fragmented visions

A hand stretched out of the darkness and pulled the trigger of the pistol it held on her forehead head. Her blood was seen over the book before her. Her eyes moved no further as her head was wedged by the edge of the chair. The touch light rolled around freely. Just at a ninety degree angle, it caught the face of who it was. The same man in white, that his presence set the whole forest on fire. Lights Faded instantly. Song Of Choice : Je Te Pardonne (I Forgive You) By Sia and Maître Gims. Word Count : 1.35k Feedback / Questions :

He said sheepishly, he's still ashamed of what he has done to me that he thought my mother Lucy would even care if he broke my heart, she has broken it a thousand times and now I'm dead and she's dead and I've possessed her body. "Hello Devon, I came here to bring flowers." I gave him the vase with a dozen of white Callalillies on it. It's a bit dramatic, but I find it funny, I know Cassie's smart, she will get the message. These flowers symbolize death in fact, it's engraved in my tombstone, a broken Callalilly, meaning someone who died before their time. Matthew insisted on that I guess. My brother always sees the best in me, I wish I had seen that in me too. Shaking my thoughts away I smi

He's finally gotten the revenge he always wanted but he still feels so empty inside. When he finally has the power to find and search for Aubrey, he does everything he can with the power and resources he has but he still can't find her. He did everything he could to fill the void inside his heart by sleeping with countless women and dating anyone who resembles Aubrey, but no one could fill the gap. And finally, when he thought he's finally gotten better, she appeared before him acting as if he was never a part of her life.