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Shatter the dropped project
Hey a quick introduction here.I started writing this story's first chapter in the begining of june already and decided to drop it because too many other books were unfinished though now with little motivation to write and even less time on my hands because of work I decided to post the unfinished first chapter.Enjoy and Join the Salvation
"A rising sun.A flying bird.A dying man keeps his word."
(Where did I hear that before.I can swear I heard it somewhere.Some wise quote from someone rich.)
The voice of a woman says.Young around 17.She sits with her back against the rim of a fountain.Blood runs down her mouth and nose and she has a bruise on her left cheek.The fountin sprays water out onto her bag full of school books.A group of three girls laugh and walk away.The sun starts setting as a dim light lights up the glass of the skyscrapers in the city.This unfortanute soul is Luna.Always bullied she's never truly spoken her mind or stood up for herself before though.Luna sits there and can't help tears from running her face.She has beautifull dark blue eyes and brown hair with a spiky triangle hanging over her left eye and a tied ponytail at the back of her hair.She slowly stands up and grabs her bag out of the fountin.She slowly walks with water dripping down to the floor.Her steps are slow and have almost no power in them.
(Why is this world so cruel)Luna thinks as she continues to walk through an alley way full of trash.Tears roll down her face until she trips ober her own foot and lands on top of her backpack and falls her wind out.She cries more as a glass shard as big as a blade of a pocket knife falls infront of her on the ground.It looks like a normal shard with a white shifting colour to it.She looks at the piece of glass and see's the reflection of her teared up eye.
"Why is this worth it?"
(Ever since I was young.It never really worked for me.My parents aern't even my parents.They got me from my real parents who had died.Treated me like a slave so they could get the money that was originally mine.Nobody cared either.They beat me.Made me do awful things.My uncle would hit me if I talked back and his wife not my first aunt forced me to eat things that made me vomit and took away anything I got.She said she had depression so she never let anyone pay attention to me.I know its wrong but Im too scared to do anything.Ive never done anything.Never fight back amd never loved.Im just like this glass.Shattered.)
Her tears stop as she picks up the shard with her right hand.She shakes allot and her eyes go big as she holds the shard up to her left wrist.She clunches her eyes closed and turns her head as she cuts her wrist.Afyer a while she opens her eyes and see's the glass is gone.Like it dissapeared.Her wrist wasn't even cut.There was only a closed scarr that looks like its been there forever.Luna breaks down giggling.
"Add hallucinations to the list now..."
She slowly stands up again and grabs her bag.The sun is starting to set now.She had been walking for a long time.Her home is far from the school.She then held her right hand over the door knob but heard her incle and his wife argueing.She shakes then moves her hand away and keeps walking...
"A rising sun.A flying bird.A dying man keeps his word."
(Where did I hear that before.I can swear I heard it somewhere.Some wise quote from someone rich.)
The voice of a woman says.Young around 17.She sits with her back against the rim of a fountain.Blood runs down her mouth and nose and she has a bruise on her left cheek.The fountin sprays water out onto her bag full of school books.A group of three girls laugh and walk away.The sun starts setting as a dim light lights up the glass of the skyscrapers in the city.This unfortanute soul is Luna.Always bullied she's never truly spoken her mind or stood up for herself before though.Luna sits there and can't help tears from running her face.She has beautifull dark blue eyes and brown hair with a spiky triangle hanging over her left eye and a tied ponytail at the back of her hair.She slowly stands up and grabs her bag out of the fountin.She slowly walks with water dripping down to the floor.Her steps are slow and have almost no power in them.
(Why is this world so cruel)Luna thinks as she continues to walk through an alley way full of trash.Tears roll down her face until she trips ober her own foot and lands on top of her backpack and falls her wind out.She cries more as a glass shard as big as a blade of a pocket knife falls infront of her on the ground.It looks like a normal shard with a white shifting colour to it.She looks at the piece of glass and see's the reflection of her teared up eye.
"Why is this worth it?"
(Ever since I was young.It never really worked for me.My parents aern't even my parents.They got me from my real parents who had died.Treated me like a slave so they could get the money that was originally mine.Nobody cared either.They beat me.Made me do awful things.My uncle would hit me if I talked back and his wife not my first aunt forced me to eat things that made me vomit and took away anything I got.She said she had depression so she never let anyone pay attention to me.I know its wrong but Im too scared to do anything.Ive never done anything.Never fight back amd never loved.Im just like this glass.Shattered.)
Her tears stop as she picks up the shard with her right hand.She shakes allot and her eyes go big as she holds the shard up to her left wrist.She clunches her eyes closed and turns her head as she cuts her wrist.Afyer a while she opens her eyes and see's the glass is gone.Like it dissapeared.Her wrist wasn't even cut.There was only a closed scarr that looks like its been there forever.Luna breaks down giggling.
"Add hallucinations to the list now..."
She slowly stands up again and grabs her bag.The sun is starting to set now.She had been walking for a long time.Her home is far from the school.She then held her right hand over the door knob but heard her incle and his wife argueing.She shakes then moves her hand away and keeps walking...
