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(Story dedicated to John) CHAPTER 4: I've got your back..for now                   After sitting on the floor for a matter of minutes, i managed to get back on my feet. Whatever woke me up from the trance I had been in was a LOUD, earpiercing sound. I needed to go find out where it was coming from. It was like Ben's voice in stereo.... Except Ben's voice in stereo would've been better then this.. When I stumbled back into the Main Hall, A group of boys were crowed around a round lunch table on which Mike was standing on,telling storys.The sound I had heard was all the commotion around him...the boys had been talking and gossiping,I suppo

(story dedicated to John) CHAPTER 3: Who the hell..is..this guy?! At first, I was confused about what Mike had said to me. I had expected him to say something along the lines of,"we pound them" or "we pick on them" or..or...something. Something other then "Ben". I only had to assume Ben was the head of this monsterious group of adolescent teenage boys. Yes. That would be quite a force to reckon with, that reason alone even. Not to mention, I have only met 2, 3 rather, of those boys. The two mysterious figures stalking Mike I still haven't met.  Let's see..so far, the three i know are... Ian, (or how he pronounces it,eye-an), is a

Preface They say your whole life flashes before your eyes when you’re about to die. Well, whoever said that would have been right on target. On November, 16th in the year 2019 at precisely midnight that is exactly what happened to Adrianna Monroe. It’s the only thing that burned itself onto her mind and next to that was the fear; fear of dying, the fear of not completing her goal. Why do we fear death? It is only but a forever sleep. Why are we so afraid of losing what we hold dear? We all wait for that day, the day when our breathing slows and our heart comes to a complete stop; were we whither into complete nothingness. Ch.1 Fi

Ch.4 Old stories of Past Restored “Arella. Arella?” A soft voice- almost soothing at best called out to Adrianna. Adrianna could feel that she was lying against something hard and cold.  A smell filled up her senses; it was like lavender. Adrianna breathed it in, letting it relax her. But the COLD! The irritable cold! What could be so icy that it was just above freezing? Adrianna tried to open her eyes so she could tell whose cold look upon what was wrapped around her. She managed to crack them an eighth of an inch. Her eyelids felt like they’d been turned to lead. “ Who..?” Adrianna called out. “Arella, s

Ch. 5 Xavier felt it was safe enough to start building a fire. It appears that Adrianna won’t be going anywhere tonight. Adrianna shimmied in her seat to find a more comfortable position. She was beginning to wonder if she was being held prisoner. She had been gone an awful long time. She knew she wouldn’t be able to go any where. The pain that she was in now seemed like she was numb from the waist down. Xavier cleared his throat as he was about to ask another question. “I’m quite curious of how you were able to witness this act.” He said coolly. “Let’s start with how he was born. Kashmir… was v