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Is this how it was really going to end? I let the tears slip down my cheeks as my fists slammed into the concrete floor. I wish something felt right. I wish I never had to live like this. I wish it was just a really weird dream. Every time I thought something would work in my favor something else goes wrong. Now on my knees, I was begging for it to be over, to just stop.
Living like a human, growing up with human friends, and eating human food was so easy. Why did it have to change? Why me? Why am I eating the people I knew as friends?! What the fuck is wrong with me, what is happening to me!?
"Kill me. Please kill me." I sobbed as I looked down the barrel of the steel glock.
I fell in love with the idea of supernaturals. Demons. Angels. Werewolves. Vampires. Fairies. Witches.
Writing since I was an elementary schooler, I wanted to become a well-known writer and I'm looking for my footing. I'm looking for my group of people who love reading supernatural stories of mystery and romance.
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