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CHAPTER FIVE: HURRICANE The sand trickled through my fingers, scooping up another handful after the other. A mixture of sea air and pale ,o..

CHAPTER SIX: BOUNDARIES The hospital halls were just as dull and insipid as the room I had laid in for two weeks. Today I was being released..

CHAPTER SEVEN: FALLING TO DESIRE The walls were blacker than any clean night sky and it only made my situation scarier. I was trapped in a ..

CHAPTER EIGHT: REVELETION The anger Ian had after he heard about my mishap in the lake couldn’t even compare to the rage he had when..

CHAPTER NINE: SHAKEN Etching doodles and singing old grunge songs in my head wasn’t nearly as fun as listening to Ian bickering at me ..

CHAPTER TEN: BROKEN BELIEVER Nothing. It was so abrasive and final that it was constantly on my mind ever since I had been crowned it. Now ..

CHAPTER ELEVEN: COMPLICATIONS It was strange, running in liberation with absolutely no clearance or vision up ahead. The night was buzzing o..

CHAPTER TWELVE: THE HOST I can do this. It’s nothing, after all. Just seven years… with those things. Should be fine, I can&mda..

CHAPTER THIRTEEN: A UNASSIGNED MISSION Sleep didn’t insure time, waking up in the backseat of the same dark interior sedan with the ta..

CHAPTER FOURTEEN: AGAINST MYSELF This place was beautiful; serene and elegant in its tone and sterility. The upper half of this circular roo..