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The Day All Innocence Died

Novel By: Foxx Mann
Action and adventure

Darkness imprisoning me, all that I see absolute horror, I cannot live I cannot die, she loves me not, she loves me still but she'll never love again, how can I be lost if I've got no where to go, search for seas of gold how come it's got so cold? Lyrics from Metallica songs, but you will see how they're relevant.
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Submitted:Sep 16, 2012    Reads: 24    Comments: 1    Likes: 0   

I sat, back to a tree with her head in my lap, she smiled at me, "What?" I asked matching her grin.
"I'm just so happy to be here, with you." her long blonde hair contrasted beautifully with my blue jeans, I started playing with it.
"I'm glad you're here too," I kissed her, her lips teasing when I tried to pull away.
"PD day tomorrow, wanna do something?" I smiled.
"We could head o'er to Jeb's Hole, for a swim, what do ya think babe?" my Utahn drawl made her giggle.
"Sounds perfect, what should I wear?" she asked her lips brushing mine as she spoke.
"Just your jeans baby." she giggled,
"I love you so, so much baby." I helped her to her feet, holding her waist. "Oh sweetheart what would I do without you? My sweet, sweet asshole." she said smiling, I kissed her cheek.
"Wolfe, wazzup?" TJ Danson asked walking up. I shrugged, staring in Adrianne's eyes. He started poking me, I cringed, he struck my busted rib, then he poked Adrianne.
"Can I help you, now that you've drug me out of a sweet dream?" he grinned and walked away.
"You ok Sweetpea?" she nodded, I pulled her in for a kiss, and held it, her eyes fluttered shut, when I pulled away I heard laughter, I just held up the high-sign, "Fuck off Jolly!" I chuckled, when I turned I saw him and Leeann holding hands.
"Wolfe I want you to draw a mustache, Jared can't for shit." she laughed, she's a nice gal, suits Jolly good. I took her makeup pencil and started drawing a handlebar mustache on her upper lip, soon a black mustache was hanging out on her lip and they walked away.
"What if I asked you for a mustache?" Adrianne asked. "I would have to take my beard and make you one." I said wrapping my arms around her. "Really, the beard that sets you above others?" I nodded, "You do love me!" she giggled.
"With all my soul, cause it's bigger than my heart." When I had said that I heard her scream and felt something in my neck then I saw the same for her, a tranc dart? I covered her body and then was out.


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