Eyes
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One of these don't belong.
If her story is changed, her history rewritten, will the nine still have ended up together? Would they exist as we know and love them today?
Cause and effect.
Cause and effect.
Things will change. Their lives will change. Their paths will not remain the same.
But what of the destination?
Foreword
It was not the first time she had been engulfed in a wreckage of burnt twisted metal, shimmering broken glass, and molten black rubber tires. The acrid smoke was tearing up her eyes and burning cancerous holes in her lungs. She was lying on the side of the road, her eyes to the sky. Except for feeling slightly disoriented, she was uninjured. She took a deep breath, breathing in the searing hotness that was the burning inferno all around her. Her cry rent a hole in the silent night.
From a near distance, she heard the driver scream in animalistic agony as he burst into flames along with his accursed piece of hell on earth. The girl lay there and found little solace in the shrieks of the wretched dying man. He had been on his damn iPhone...
Where is her babygirl?
Light of her life.
Too cruel.
Too cruel that she was still alive.
Hey guys! This is my first and I am very very new to all this. Please feel welcome to give suggestions as to how to improve! And if you are feeling particularly generous and social, drop me a comment! Ask me questions. Tell me about your day. Whatever suits your fancy. Otherwise, I hope you enjoy your time spent here with me :)
NOTE: There are scenes of violence in my story as well as mentions of topics that are very sensitive . It can become graphic, so please read with caution!!!
CIAO!
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