Deafening voices soon turned to dust, as the influence was brought down by power and wealth. The raven settled on a pile of ash and blood.
My feet sank into the snow that had blanketed the ground as I managed to trudge forward. I could feel Shereyaar’s hot breath on my neck against the frosty air.
I fully understood the consequences of running away. But who was I to blame? It was already too late. I was on my own now. I had to take care of myself now.
She opened her eyes when the music stopped.She bowed down and smiled everyone’s favorite smile.Her eyes searched for an answer as she examined everyone’s reactions.The crowd was speechless.
James stood next to her bed and stared into nothingness, shocked. He held onto Heather’s ice-cold hand between his warm hands, interlocking his fingers together.
Minutes had to pass before she could admit that it was a lie. She wanted to say that she was feeling remorse or regret or even guilt.
At night,in the dark besides you,you can feel her presence. She smelled of sweat and sunshine and vanilla , and on that thin-mooned night you could see little more than her silhouette,
Every time Niall layed eyes on Claire in the most affectionate manner, Claire stared at the road. She could feel the burning of his gaze onto her bare skin.
Her eyes seemed to be searching for something. I dismissed this thought and offered her to come inside and have a cup of tea, to which she agreed.
James couldn’t help noticing the two men besides him locking the briefcase with one end of the handcuff. Staying on his knees, confused, he looked at them properly now.