I listened from under my bed as Dad stumbled around downstairs. He was drunk, again; no big surprise. I silently hoped that he wouldn't bother coming upstairs, where I was hiding. A tear slid silently down my face, burning as it went over a cut in my cheek.
I thought back to a year ago, when this had all started. Life was good before then; we were the perfect happy family. I'd rarely even seen my parents drink, much less drunk. Now, it was if Dad were never sober. It had all started 10 month and 23 days ago. The day is burned into my memory, the day my world was turned upside down..
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All M304 has ever known is the secretive life she leads in the Complex, where she was created as an advanced experiment to do their dirty work. She soon comes to realize all the things she thought were normal are far from it as she comes to terms with the evil and secrets hidden within the Complex's past and future.
Short (random and unrelated) love stories!
I'm still working on an actual love novel but I still have some other random thought floating through my head...So I thought 'What the Heck?!' why not just put 'em all together on paper (or the internet in this case) and see how it goes!
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Ekho and Milo have known each other all their lives, they've grown up together, been their for all their up and downs, falls and successes. They were perfect for each other, that is until Milo moved away because of his hateful sister, Nikki.
Years later and Milo and Ekho happen to attend the same college, but the gap has already been created and Nikki plans to keep it that way...
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He loves her and she loves him. Or so they thought...
A story of betrayal, tragedy and death, can their love make it? Or will it be too much, sending them over the breaking point?
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Adrenaline coursing through my veins, beads of sweat rolling down my back, arms pumping at my sides, legs taking me as fast as I could go. I was on the run. Being chased by 3 men, maybe more. I didn't have time to stop and look, count. If I did, they would catch me. Do to me what they were doing to all the other children at their horrible lab. I couldn't, wouldn't let that be me.
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By now you're probably wondering how I got myself into such a mess. I don't blame you.
If I tell you this, you might not believe me, but it's real and it's out there and it's up to you to warn as many people as you can.
My name's Gwyneth, and what I'm about to tell you could change your life forever...
I would absolutely love to hear from you :)
Email: nadiaecho-always3words@live.com
Or you can visit my email profile. The photo albums HERE are in quiet a bit more detail.
Or you can visit my email profile. The photo albums HERE are in quiet a bit more detail.
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