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Booked volume 10
Fiend by Leslie Marie Banaban
"Write your demons away." [typing...] The man stood before her no more than two meters away. The same man who caused her rhapsody months before. A man who likes clothing himself with innocence and shy smiles - a face of a psychopath. "Calista," a voice hissed. "I was hurt by a girl I loved. She left me for another. I cried for weeks and it hurt. I don't want that for you. I want you to be more than a broken heart." His voice sent sadness inside of her yet sudden rage surged through her veins. The scream he made after turned Calista into a feared ladybug. "I attested my feelings to you who did nothing but only hurt me," he smiled sadly and formed a nightmare through dark clouds. The scream in her throat turned sober and Calista threw herself into a morose. The man reached his hands to her neck and his fingers formed into claws. A blow to her face knocked her chest out. The man took the scissors and cut off an inch of her hair up to her neck. She struggled and moaned. Her head shook back and forth when she felt her blood rush, "No. No." "Yes, Calista. Yes. And now it's time to pay the demon." Calista was not the first to suffer nor would be the last of them. The question was how many more until the nightmares stop? [...end of typing...] So far, aside from a couple of hitches and doubts, my first plan was working out fine and I was fortunate because I didn't have a reserved plan. What I am referring to is that should Calista be a slice of cold meat or simply dead by now?
