Novel & Cerita Take A Piece Of Me

I simply couldn't think straight. “Then take me, Sal” “Right here” “Right now”

See me. This time... you'll have to choose me.

I want to know if it was the same thing from a time before. “It’s called Piece.” “It’s a piece.” I knew it. That figure that looks like a puzzle piece is Piece. I know it doesn’t make any sense at all calling that piece a Piece. It’s weird, but that girl I knew before is weird enough to call her dog Doug.

In a tree. I pushed myself to look up, and a creaking sound followed with a bang. I thanked the dormant preservation instincts in me as I covered my face just in time before the branch could reach my eyes. Glass spilled everywhere, and I got away with not much, but some scratches on my skin.

It’s going to ruin the last piece of control I still have over my heart. And I walk in anyway

Waiting for the next take. Forever.

"Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there with open arms and eyes open. Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there, I'll be there that..." It was my favorite piece from Incubus - Drive. And Tate seemed to like it too. She sat down by bending her legs in front of her, wrapping her arms around them and resting her chin on her knees. She felt me ​​with every inch of her being and I had never felt more important than right now. She sensed me and wanted to smell anything I was willing to give.

“Let me show you my strength by tearing you apart.” He tears his eyes open, aghast about how I must have moved too fast for him to catch it. I grab his uniform by his collar, pulling him closer. “Limb. By. Limb.” Pushing him, I make him stumble just to move fast, and catch him in a chokehold, lifting him up. “What was the thing you were saying about my strength? I forgot,” I chuckle, Moros’ voice mixing with mine.

Then I looked back at the pills in my hands again, deep down I wanted to see my girls before I did this, I wanted to hold my little Paolita but I knew it would just complicate my decision if I saw them. This was the only easy way out. I fell to the floor in a disheveled heap as I could not hold the heartbreak no longer. My grief poured out in a flood of uncontrollable tears. With a deep breath, I gulped down the bunch of pills on my hand. It didn’t take long before they started affecting me, my insides burned. I clutched my abdomen tightly as I yelped out in pain. “Mom!.” I faintly heard the banging on my door, but it was too late.

Pouting, the angels of death turned around and started weeping. "Why don't I have such a nice daughter like you?" I reached out to touch their faces. Then, I gave them the doll. "I'm leaving now. This is a present for you two." Seeing that they were about to burst into tears again, I quickly ran toward the light. Behind me, they shouted, "Xenia, may you live a blessed life!" I silently promised them I would. Determined, I leaped into the light. My body became lighter and lighter until I merged into the surroundings.