Life Sucks [ALOT]

Tickling icey cold pierces my skin and reflects as a cycle poses. I sighed. I was in deep depression for not a reason its just the same boring life style I even got tired of my porn book the communication of my feelings or sketch book as i should call it. These black things n my back grew again.
It happens at midnight at worst where my hair goes white and my eyes turn pure yellow the nubs grow bigger each time then on. It just does'nt seem fair. At all. My blond hair runs along my side as I close my eyes and look to the snowy sky whick seems to fall at a glimpse. I should go home.
I return to the empty dorm room filled with colors I don't see. A unfelt tear streamed down my face as I see a hooded man out my window he turns showing british face features as i tilt my wet face as he makes a pained expression and turns away and dissapears.
I start to stagger and scream silently for no reason my back started to pain and grow furiously with pain and I lift my head in pain as I laugh as I see what it was. These wings that sprouted. Somewhat angelic like.

"Do you remember?" A deep low voice sunk and echoed through my body I trembled and shivered in fear. He appeared the hooded man. He lifted a hand and touched my face and grabbed it tore it off my face as I tried to run from the grasp. I suddenly saw a light and fainted out from pain. "Just remember Annastasia..." My head throbbed in those words....

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I wake up in a foreign room it seemed really thick aired and hard to breathe in. A foot step sounds. "H-hello?" I turn and look at a man with the same face as the hooded man I run to the other side of the room as i jumped up. He sighed. "Damn Ann I..just don't be afraid it's me Oli, trust me I didn't hurt you I would never Ann."

"Who are you...no I mean, ahg!!!" My face started to throbbed and felt like my skin has been removed. Oli moved and grabbed a mirror and hung it before my face I was surprised my face it was fine, but he tore it off! I was in a trance as he shifted the mirror on to the floor and started to speak. "Ann you are to never die." He strained his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes onto me I laughed "Oh my god are you fuckin' with me HAHAHAHAHA, try me I da-" I didn't understand anything but a drop of my head and a spat on the floor. Oh my, it was real shit.
I didn't dare open my eyes at all I felt the pain though in my neck; the after affects I guess. Well fuck life. Well now Life Sucks [ALOT].

Notes

Sorry been a while and shit this progressed fast I am attempting at a sci-fi hehe It suck doesn't it oh well you know I will be lazy at this time and leave the characterizations to you imagine her face yourself get creative!! And please don't judge my laziness its just.... oh well!

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-MJ
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