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Some people would do anything to be beautiful. |
| A bead of blood formed on the tip of the girls finger :Inhale sharply: Her lips were around the wound as quickly as it was formed :soft exhale: The girl's eyes stared over at the blank peice of parchment :damn it: 'It's time now' a voice whispered into her ear :Warm breath tickled her skin: The girl looked at her finger, letting the blood bead again :It's time now: The parchment seemed to glow, as her hand moved toward it :Warm light: 'Sign it now' A tear sliped out of her eye, staining the yellow paper brown :A PIERCING SCREAM: Her finger machanicly traced her name on the paper :NO: The blood sealed her fate, she was no longer her own, she was his :You are mine: Heat serged through her veins, searing her insides :cackling, evil: Tears of fire lept from her eyes, A tornado of ice swept up her hair :Goodbye: Beauty is fleeting, hideous, harsh, always your curse :Vein: |