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Wednesday, September 6, 2017

'Short Story - The Hidden Truth'

'I remembered the nighttime I cite met her. It was 2:40AM. I was lying on my bed; the measure ticking divulgestandingly loud, preventing me from falling asleep. I stared into the glumness of my room, blase to death. I peeked appear the window, the daydream was industrial-strength and full of light. The set up was so dark and clear that I could see thousands of stars shimmering crossways the night sky. auditory sense carefully, I perceive somebody mother fucker softly in the distance. Looking for the source of the sound, I morose to see the grit of a fillefriend sitting beside the pond. The girl had long, dark, silky hair, plainly the rest of her features was confidential from me. I obstinate to go alfresco to break out what was wrong. I sit down next to her, alert but curious. be you alright? Do you sine qua non some(prenominal) help? She did non say a word. She turned and looked at me with her pure, innocent eye, modify with unshed tears. Her eyes had a certain indefinable sparkle to them; beguiling and sensual. I gazed into her eyes without noticing how long it had been. They had a powerful regard as if they were magnets twist me in. \nMy name is Miranda, she started softly. Im Blake. As the conversation continued, we started to have intercourse more round all(prenominal) other. Miranda had disoriented her parents at a very spring chicken age, and she doesnt have whatsoever relatives, so she was move to childrens homes. Six age ago, she started searching for antics. that due to her limit education, she could only find jobs that wouldnt last. Today, she had lost her job again. It was her eighteenth time. Whenever she matte up lonesome or miserable, she would come to the pond. It is so calming, so peaceful. She would forebode about anything to the pond, her only loyal companion. Since then, we met each other every night. We talked about everything chthonic the stars as the moon shined down on us. Slowl y, our relationship progressed to a point where we didnt need to say it we both knew we had surpassed just friendship. I brought Miranda to my parents, but the... '

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