Her eyes enchanted him, but she never let him see them. She would never let anyone see them.
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Juliette
Cerulean eyes meet my own
He's a boy
Dark brown, nearly black hair, tattoo's running along the underside of his forearms, and a hole in his eyebrow.
I grit my teeth and look away, I grip my head and I swear I hear...someone or something.
Eventually, the pounding in my head gets louder and I swear I hear the boy's voice.
He's asking you something
He's gripping your shoulders
He's touching you
I shove him away as quickly as possible, never touching his bare skin and search frantically for the nearly gnarled and broken pen and notebook.
Only writing down one phrase, I am not insane, over and over again, stopping, only to scratch it out.
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And finally, when the pressure in my head is gone, I know, I am not insane.
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Shattered Mind (ON HOLD)
FanfictionThis is Shatter Me Fanfiction. All characters are owned by Tahereh Mafi. What if Shatter Me wasn't YA? What if Emmaline had a bigger role to play? What if the reestablishment was more twisted than you thought? 22,809,600 second's, 380,160 minutes, 6...
