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What I've learned from this new life isTo be afraid of the darkYou do not know what lurks thereShadows and NightmaresIn the sunlightYou can see clearl..
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When Priscilla was born, her parents were told she would not live to be ten.Blind in one eye, struggling with multiple disorders, she passed the first..
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She stumbled backwards, grabbing her phone out of her beat-up old backpack.She flipped it open, letting the dim light flood out, illuminating the mang..
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She awoke in a light room, with light filtering though curtains.Her mouth was dry, and she felt sick. Her head spun, and her shoulder ached."Feeling b..
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The monitor beeped. The hospital was still. The old man sat by the pale green bed. His wife lay, breathing slowly. Tears ran down his cheeks as he rem..
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This is my story. I am the oneBut not the OneI am the daughter of the powerBorn anew as the ProtectorI am the force that binds usThe peacemakerI am Ha..
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After the warAfter the bloodShe is still thereIn the roomIsolation from the worldSitting with the bodyDay and nightNo sleepRemembranceRotting fleshDri..
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She had grown up abused.When the girls had come for her, she went with them willingly.But she resented the dark-haired one. She was always staring at ..
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Lexi grew up as the weakling in her family.Always getting into fights, always in pain.Abused, with bruises and red marks.One knocked on the door of he..
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