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Lovers Divided Letter 6January 4
I think you misunderstood love. I meant the child in your stomach and the child in my stomach are twins. I hope I'm not having twins, but they haven't been able to tell me how many yet. Sorry that I wasn't clear with my last letter dear. I never meant for the confusion.
If they're not giving you little blue pills, stop taking them and get out of there. These doctors here know what they're doing More than the church doctors at least. You're seventeen and pregnant, tell them you need to go to the hospital, and disappear. I have some friends that I made here that could possibly pick you up. I need to know what you think though. I really want you to be as safe as possible, so tell me if you like the idea if not I'm sure we can figure something out.
Either way, to let you know, this place is actually a lot better than the church. If
Lovers Divided Letter 4December 31
I guess that is what it's like for us But there is nothing that we can do I guess. I've been doing my best to get back. I miss you so much. They also moved me into a very special place in the psyche ward for pregnant mothers. We each get our own room, and security is a lot tighter in this part of the area. I've been just a tad worried that they are a little bit more cautious about me something tells me that they believe that I am trouble. I've heard whispers among the women here. They are calling me a brute and many other nasty things.
The doctor here says my child is healthy as well. I'm hoping that we'll be more informed now that
we're both pregnant. I'm a little tired of this I think that after I get out, that we should run away. We need to get away from the church. I'm telling you that it's not safe there. Please tell me you'll be even more careful now that
Fallen Angel Chapter oneChapter One
The Pre-Party Agenda
Sebastian stood right below Adrianna's window as he worked on the flowers that grew there. The girl had handpicked them so she could have beautiful flowers to look at. It had taken an entire day for the girl and her mother to go about picking the flowers out at the flower shop. Now the girl used the flowers as a distraction, because she liked looking at the male servant currently working on her flower bed.
Sebastian stood at a full six feet tall, and would probably only gain another inch or two in the years to come. He was just fifteen years old after all, and extremely smart. Sebastian had graduated school at thirteen, but as he tried to make it out on his own, he quickly found himself working under Adrianna Kain's family, as the foster-care system kicked him out since he was officially out of school, however thankfully her family had picked him up pretty fast.
Our DutyWe swallowed the path home
Because we were hungry,
Though starving is an ongoing
Story, an empty bag
Dancing in the streets,
Full of an unfastened voice
Walking through the house,
Wind unchained, heart admonished.
Heaven fills its eyes, crawls away,
That sleeping boat content to follow
The vacant waves, intervals
Of dying that we dare not interrupt,
And we watch the kind ear shrinking
From our charcoal docks; heaven
With a full stomach crawls away.
This is what we were put here for.
Leaving Southampton She was in the kitchen when he stumbled in noisily, tripping as he went past the shelves and catching the edge of the table to keep himself from falling.
Pretending not to hear the stream of curses that followed, she kept her eyes fixed on the dishes, letting her hand trail in the soapy water. There was a loud scraping of wood against grimy concrete as he drew a chair and collapsed into it. At this she looked up, and after a moment's hesitation, she said, unnecessarily, "You've been drinking."
He clutched his head and said nothing. He hadn't shaved in weeks and stank of sweat and alcohol; he looked much older than his eighteen years.
They sat in silence for a while. Then he announced, loudly, "Fuck."
She didn't bother to tell him off. She just waited. And jumped when he suddenly brought his fist down, hard, onto the table.
"Our lives here are s
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