I made these. You can find them at https://www.facebook.com/Ayashaberdashery/
Thank you, Joy for letting me post my crochet stuff and business.
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Lungs burning, knees aching, twigs snapping under my bare feet as I dash through dark woods behind my house. The cool autumn breeze blows in my face causing my vision to blur. Birds fly away and owls hoot as I whisk pass the trees in the dead of night. A tingling pain in my knuckles radiates up my arms.
I stumble but catch myself. There is no going back after what I’ve done. No one to help me.
Beads of sweat slide down my face. I feel my curly black hair cling to it. I finally stop once I’m sure I’m away from the house. Collapsing on the wet ground, I hang my head and sob. The sobs turn to hysterical cries, cries for help, cries to stop the ache.
.Looking at my knuckles, I clench my fists. I bring them up to my eyes and cry. Banging my fists on my forehead, I wish nothing ever happened.
My tears dry. I stand up and look towards the full moon. Inhale as deep as I can.
Then, I let out the loudest scream ever.
The rest of the birds in the trees scatter away into the dark skies. I am alone, screaming for mercy.
(Looking for a critique partner for this. Please. Or an editor.)
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The pastor’s son, Saturniano ‘Santos’ McDaniel, might just change her perspective of things. However, her relationships so far have been built on materialistic things. Giving up that lifestyle is harder than Azaireyah suspected. Now she’s faced with a choice: a whole new life with Santos or a life filled with fancy jewelry and jail-time boyfriends. She isn’t the only one with a choice though. Santos has to make one too: his father’s approval or the girl that he needs.
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