I have a new obsession. It's called Moonlight. Well, mainly it's Josef but still, MOONLIGHT! And the only one I really want to own is Josef but sadly, I don't. This was written well, before Sleeping Beauty. Enjoy!
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Alex. Alex, answer me. Please.
Some might wonder how I got into this situation. I guess it's a bit complicated. Some of it started when I was six and it came back again when I was 18, just graduating from high school.
Open your eyes. You can't do this to me. Please, just open your eyes. Alex.
My name is Alexandra Molly Jones. And I won't wake up. I can't wake up. I hear his voice, the one who kept me alive when I was six, the one who was trying to protect making failed attempts to wake me.
You can't do this, Alex. You have to open your eyes, you have to show me that you're okay.
But I'm not. Something's wrong.
Alex, he's coming for you! Get up!
My eyes slowly opened to reveal a man with short black hair and glowing yellow eyes above me. I screamed and began my vain attempt to fight him off. Where did I go wrong? What is happening?
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Interesting start, I think. Just the prologue tho. I have no idea where I'm going with this.