The Broken Line

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Action and Adventure  |  House: Booksie Classic
This is the prologue for the book I'm writing I hope you enjoy. I also use little to no cursing in my work so if u are looking for something more clean in that area than this is for u. :)

Submitted: January 22, 2015

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There is one door out.

One door.

One lock.

No key.

They surround me everyday.the pain gets worse the more they move they never stop. The first was my mother. She came threw the door and couldn't leave. There were no spirits to substain her. She called out for me, the pain to much for her to bear. I couldn't hear her words. "You have no name," they whispered to me.

I was still and the spirits consumed her.

Many came after. Each driven by the the spirit that would raze them. Hate. Fear. Greed. Loss. They thrived on me. I lived on them. My life there choice. "They are what should be they feed us. You live by there pain," They always say. For years I've lived this way. Seduced. Hundreds the spirits say. No one walks threw the door now. No feed for the spirits. I starve. Then she came. 

 

 

 


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