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Hey guys, This is chapter 13. Hope you like it Chapter 13 Wingless Lucas screamed in pain. I knew why, I knew how and I could see the pictures in my head.
The noise of cars, it had always given me a sense of, of, calm. It had anyway. Until that awful day. The crash had taken everything from me. My father. Mother. Brother. And my mothers unborn baby.
One hundred people in a room, my connection lies with you. Your eyes meet mine, you look away. You know what I've been through. This link with have is a two way street, I can see who you are too.
My tales of woe echo onto here in poems, blogs and song, The twenty-six years iv had on this earth have in time dragged so long. Kicked and punched, raped abused; my life has had its downs.
Just before I can say another word I fall asleep. From the intense pain. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ When I wake up the doctors are talking to each other.
PART #2 With a ghostly scream piercing through the air, I shot up wide awake in my bed. Sweat made it possible for my blanket to stick onto me like glue.
Chapter 4 But I don't I dream of that I dream of the rescue mission that put my life in danger. I wake up covered in tears and sweat not registering where I am.
Chapter 33 James side. I managed to fly. I was tiered. I was sick, the pain made it difficult to get back to Alice. I screamed of the pain on the way to her. I wanted to let it out.
She said it was entirely my fault. I don’t see how do you. I guess you probably wouldn’t say even if you could. She said if it wasn’t for me it wouldn’t have happened at all. No sympathy at all.
How do you do it. Just pretend it's alright, Carry on like nothing happened, Just pretend that I lied, How do you do it.
He cried. It felt as though nothing worse could ever be, and he cried, no, spewed tears. The feeling of the crying wasn't too dissimilar to the nausea he felt during the attack in the playground.
Drag me down into the darkness. Watch me as I scream and cry. Laugh and tell me I'm loveless. Then leave me to slowly die. They enslave me in chains. Bound by the wrist. Tightening on my veins.
#TheOpussDead The worlds dead to me. I float about the empty house. I'm going to kill myself soon. My parents are dead, lying in the living room with glazed eyes.
@Nom For the themed challenge: #opusswings Emma awoke from her nap. She felt better, she felt the dark cloud had lifted but something was wrong, she couldn't feel anything.
Chapter 13 "It started with a whisper and that was when I kissed her, then she made my lips hurt..." That's my phone, ringing. Hey, I love that song okay?.
Mom says I have so much hate within me; that's it's not good; life's too short for it. When a woman writes about rape turning into a love story; name me a reason, to take my head out of the lavatory.
My body was still shaking violently after what seemed like hours. I tried to keep my mind occupied but my thoughts always ended up back on Sarah.
Chapter 9 It was coming from my elbow. Not the worst place to get hurt, but pretty painful. There was a deep gash from where it looks like a fine slice of ice cut through. I wince when I touch it.
I’ll tell you another secret, this one for your own good. You may think the past has something to tell you.
Bang. Lydia was falling, falling. Boom. Lydia hit the ground, oh how it hurt. She grew blind. All Lydia could see was red, seeping into her eyes, into her mouth, covering her.
My name's not Eric, but I got top pick. Yeah. You read the title it's ruddy sick.
Chapter 8 The light is small and it scans everywhere. It comes closer and closer and finally hits me it scans over me again and again and then it stops right at my stomach.
I heard my heart beat on a machine, I was so scared. I opened my eyes an saw all my family surrounded by me, but no Harry. Harry. "Darling.
I let myself drift in and out of a light sleep, but I was always aware.