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Copyright: Poems and story by: Sarah
Post: Telling
To Heal Your Broken Wings
Trapped In A Moment
Stuck In Time
Waiting For You
To Soon Be Mine
Held In A Second
But never too late
For you to come love me
I guess it's worth the wait.
Knocked against the wall, my vision was blurry, everything was twisting into itself,
the spinning was endlessly draining into the crevices of my body. I blinked, unaware of whatI was doing,
I reached for the gun. My moist hands touched the cold metal and within a second it was aimed towared her body.
Shooting her. Taking the life away of a friend, a friend that i'd shared so many memories with,
it seemed surreal. But shaking my head I knoew in my heart the truth.
This was not the friend who I had shared my life with.
This was agirl, who like me, had grown up as a child and had been used. She had
been trained to do this since she was probably 5 or 6 years old. Now this girl was used for people as evil and dark
as Sloane. She-this girl, had killed my best friend, and I wanted revenge.
I pressed back the metal, and heard a click. A bang erupted and blood splashed through a newly formed hole.
My head was pounding and the room was spinning. I blindly pulled the trigger two more times, and let
the gun drop to the floor. The last thing I heard was a gasping - for - breath moan, and a huge thud on the ground ahead of me.
I went into a daze, and it seemed so peaceful....But as I woke up,
I realized something was wrong. Terribly wrong. I was in Hong Kong. I slowly walked to the nearest phone
booth and called Kendall. He told me to go to the Safe House. I did, and when I got there this guy led me into a room.
I was so scared, I had no idea what was going on. The room smelled horrible and
I felt a pain in my stomach. I looked down and saw a scar on my stomach. That's weird, I thought, I didn't remember
ever getting hurt there.
Things weren't making any sense and I had a throbbing head ache. That's when I saw him, Vaughn.
I went up to him and hugged him. I closed my eyes and felt the warmth of his body, with his arms tightly embraced
around me, It felt like I could have stayed there forever. When I finally let go, I told him. about Francie being the double
and asked about Will. "Will's okay." he said. I stared at him, how could that be?
Things didn't start getting any less confusing after that. "They asked me to come back and explain."
"Come back from what? I asked him, "Vaughn what are you talking about?"
"Sydney..since that day..." Vaughn rubbed his face, and that's when I saw it.
What looked to me exactly like a wedding ring, on none other than his wedding finger.
"Vaughn, why are you wearing that ring?"
"You've been missing for almost 2 years..."
If tomorrow I died
Would you wait for me?
If today I cried
Would you comfort me?
If I were missing
Would you continue your life
And go on like you had
Not giving me a chance
To be your wife?
I stared at him in disbelief. Missing? What was he talking about? Tears welled up in my eyes, and I tried as
hard as I could to keep them from leaving my eyes. I blinked, and out they poured. Vaughn came over to me and touched
my face. "I--I can't believe it" he said.
That was it, I'd had enough of this talk. I ran over to the other side of the room. That's when I saw it.
My eyes froze wide open and I stared in disbelief at what was in front of me. I looked to the right of it, and saw
a mirror. It looked like an antique, and it was gold rimmed and the glass was crystal-clear.
End Of Chapter 1
Copyright: Poems and story by: Sarah
Post: Telling
To Heal Your Broken Wings
Trapped In A Moment
Stuck In Time
Waiting For You
To Soon Be Mine
Held In A Second
But never too late
For you to come love me
I guess it's worth the wait.
Knocked against the wall, my vision was blurry, everything was twisting into itself,
the spinning was endlessly draining into the crevices of my body. I blinked, unaware of whatI was doing,
I reached for the gun. My moist hands touched the cold metal and within a second it was aimed towared her body.
Shooting her. Taking the life away of a friend, a friend that i'd shared so many memories with,
it seemed surreal. But shaking my head I knoew in my heart the truth.
This was not the friend who I had shared my life with.
This was agirl, who like me, had grown up as a child and had been used. She had
been trained to do this since she was probably 5 or 6 years old. Now this girl was used for people as evil and dark
as Sloane. She-this girl, had killed my best friend, and I wanted revenge.
I pressed back the metal, and heard a click. A bang erupted and blood splashed through a newly formed hole.
My head was pounding and the room was spinning. I blindly pulled the trigger two more times, and let
the gun drop to the floor. The last thing I heard was a gasping - for - breath moan, and a huge thud on the ground ahead of me.
I went into a daze, and it seemed so peaceful....But as I woke up,
I realized something was wrong. Terribly wrong. I was in Hong Kong. I slowly walked to the nearest phone
booth and called Kendall. He told me to go to the Safe House. I did, and when I got there this guy led me into a room.
I was so scared, I had no idea what was going on. The room smelled horrible and
I felt a pain in my stomach. I looked down and saw a scar on my stomach. That's weird, I thought, I didn't remember
ever getting hurt there.
Things weren't making any sense and I had a throbbing head ache. That's when I saw him, Vaughn.
I went up to him and hugged him. I closed my eyes and felt the warmth of his body, with his arms tightly embraced
around me, It felt like I could have stayed there forever. When I finally let go, I told him. about Francie being the double
and asked about Will. "Will's okay." he said. I stared at him, how could that be?
Things didn't start getting any less confusing after that. "They asked me to come back and explain."
"Come back from what? I asked him, "Vaughn what are you talking about?"
"Sydney..since that day..." Vaughn rubbed his face, and that's when I saw it.
What looked to me exactly like a wedding ring, on none other than his wedding finger.
"Vaughn, why are you wearing that ring?"
"You've been missing for almost 2 years..."
If tomorrow I died
Would you wait for me?
If today I cried
Would you comfort me?
If I were missing
Would you continue your life
And go on like you had
Not giving me a chance
To be your wife?
I stared at him in disbelief. Missing? What was he talking about? Tears welled up in my eyes, and I tried as
hard as I could to keep them from leaving my eyes. I blinked, and out they poured. Vaughn came over to me and touched
my face. "I--I can't believe it" he said.
That was it, I'd had enough of this talk. I ran over to the other side of the room. That's when I saw it.
My eyes froze wide open and I stared in disbelief at what was in front of me. I looked to the right of it, and saw
a mirror. It looked like an antique, and it was gold rimmed and the glass was crystal-clear.
End Of Chapter 1