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She felt the music in her chest, her heart beating in time with the bass. She didn't know the music, she didn't know any music, only the songs that played at the dingy bar in the depths of Andovila the town just south of the castle. Her body moved in time with the beat and she felt free, felt like she could do anything she wanted. She snuck out tonight cause the need to move, to get lost in the movements pushed her past the boundaries that were erected to keep her caged. Dancing was freeing, it stripped her of her title and allowed her to bl...
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The pain never goes away, Ashley knew that if she cleaned the entire house it would take five hours. Five hours of being distracted and not being stuck in her head. She knew that if she decided to take a walk around the block she will run into Sherry, her neighbor who was always outside and loved pointless conversation. That will score Ashley at least an hour of not thinking of the pain that lives inside her everyday. She thought of everything she could do so that she wouldn’t think of her pain, so that she wouldn’t feel anything for another...
Amy P.O.V There is a million reasons why Amy should just turn around get back in her car, go home, curl up on the couch and continue her binge watch marathon while eating the cold Chinese food she left in the fridge. But there was one big reason she was wearing her little black dress that always hung in the back of her closet and the red stilettos she bought yesterday on a whim. That reason was her sister, who was also her best friend and would murder her if she didn’t at least meet the man that she had set her up with. Amy held her breath a...
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