His Hold on her_Downfall_Perfect Girl._When The Smoke Clears
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His Hold on her
No, I cannot change who I am!! I won’t let it!! You will NOT win. this is it! the devil pulls at her. Flashes of red, blood dripping off her pale face... a wicked smile peaked on plump ruby-stained lips ... it's too strong... the angel in white fighting for her soul attempting to bring her back in with images of her past... a past that is now so foreign to her..., the want... the need to kill pulls her back to the darkness... thirst for blood pulling at her throat. Setting flames to her past... a tall dark figure standing over her. She let out a scream.. not wanting to remember...Suddenly Silv...
Downfall
Downfall She looked out the front window of her shop at the crunchy, brown grass and watched the dust from the driveway stir in the slight breeze. It hadn't rained in months. The dogs laid on the driveway and swatted at flwww.onedoor.ccies with their dirty tails. She wondered when Charles would come home from the Amish auction in Dunnin. She loved Saturdays. Those were her days. Charles was away most of the day and she could work in her shop without having to worry about whether or not something she did or said would set him off. She went back to sanding the vintage cutting board table she'd been working o...
Perfect Girl.
My mother always told me: behind every strong man is an even stronger woman.Sarah’s alarm always went off at six am. She particularly struggled with Mondays, and this one was no exception. Dragging her feet across the carpeted floor, her memory of her home was proficient enough to navigate with her eyes closed, only opening them when she felt cold smooth tiles. Cracking her eyes open, she was greeted by a familiar mess of thick brown hair. Lovey knots bunched in several directions, courtesy of tossing and turning in bed. She set to work straightening out her long hair, grabbing a fist full of...
When The Smoke Clears
“Was it you?” She remained silent “Hey! I asked you a question, did you do it or not?” Malia’s body stiffened, staring off into the distance, more silence followed. “It had to have been you. No one else had access to the house except for you. Why? Why’d you, do it?” Her gaze remained unbothered, like for that split second, she was deaf, and the words spoken around her were not registering in her mind. But with each second of silence that passed, only made Emily’s anger grow. With a quick scoff and look of disgust Emily took a long stride towards Malia determined to get what looked to be a mor...