I should tell you about her. She was everything that I wasn't. Favorite child? Perhaps, but it didn't really matter to either of us. Two parts of one hole being, forever destined to live apart from each other. We could finish each others sentences when we were little, and spent most of our time at each others sides. She grew up taller and prettier ( Read more... )

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Passion isn't a myth, or the true meaning behind some fairytale romance. It's a very real thing, almost capable of living itself. It seeps into your soul, and bleeds into every part of your self. It makes you get up in the morning when you don't have any other reason to, and it makes you lay down your weapon even though you are waiting for that ( Read more... )

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What have you learned from your past?The dreams come less often these nights. Justine knows that it is only a matter of time before they flood through her mind in a constant stream of denial. It's been too long, but sometimes it'll never be long enough. They'll wake her from a dead sleep giving her a confused state of panic clawing at the sheets ( Read more... )