Greenhills: Fate Of The Chosen
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be. Today was really a disaste
oed in the night as I angrily stabbed the frui
his morning "that boy next doo
I kissed my teet
lly when the stupid freaky Rose and her cohorts are still roaming about the hallwa
e it on contact lenses. Maybe she had one. Her eyes glowed. Yes, it did glow a
uiet as possible not to wake my father, who was asleep. Not
rying to come to terms with the divorce and th
d, then a few weeks later, there was a letter that said
for the divorce, but her death was
bed and I began to reminisce a
after school closed, but he was nowhere to be se
rekking home, where I met this handsome y
follow me, but after he didn't stop his barrades of questions and insiste
son who brought m
my window, with my window facing exactly to his r
I wondered what the jerk wa
ow. Climbing down, I followed the
moon hung so bright unhindered as it prov
p walking.I thought of dark and sinister ways in
stopped, making me stop also. I had a smile on.
und, and where his eyes were supposed t
bush. My breath caught in my throat as I silentl
as hidden, Jason turned his face back and
ith pain and like
white, what I was seeing was what
acks of bone rearranging started
whatever it is that is going on, and Jason bei
me felt as if I waited for a sec lo
can hear his voice alternating between man and ani
gly had followed Jason int
howls of different
thought that it was just me a
the howls were coming closer t
er. What will he do if he wakes and finds out that his only da
't make out what they are, but they are
flat. They were two of them,
d my necklace, the only thing my m
ng the necklace. I guess I just wanted t
his was the first time I had seen them. It was c
ed a wolf, with claws that glinted in the night. The two were
as black in color. The scent of their heat hitting
to see them clearly, but it only added to my horror of see
ese things, only if I hadn't tried to follow him, I
I was surrounded by the monsters, and at that moment the monster
ught of my dad, and the many things I would have done with my life. Clutc
rd was the pained an
ndings fading into darkness