underneath the sin by Olivia Resse (best ereader for pc .txt) 📖

Preface

The air was heavy; quenched with the essence of blood.I felt my vision only curve even more out of reality, blurring a faint red. My mind was numb in my head each thought I pushed out was forced back in, my body refused to obey me.

I couldn't think each thought bumbarded my mind,leaving the soft whispers of voices ate away at me over the inscessant screech of...what was that.

I sucked in a breath through clenched teeth; all to suddenly I came crashing back in reality.

SHANTI 001 HAS ESCAPED! I tried to breath the burning in my lungs only spreading, my throat ached my eyes wild filled with rash excitment and bloodlust; they were so... close I could taste them.
I could hear their rythmic heartbeats, the constant pumping of blood through their veins, I inhaled a feverish breath escaping me I needed it, that life pumping in then I needed to have it. I could feel the heat burning in my veins i had to stop the fire before I burned. They deserved to die... but so did I.


1...Sickness Has No Cure

Life, love, trust,... all one game to me, distractions, something to be desired but never obtained.
I ran my hand through my hair, chest heaving, body covered in a thin layer of sweat; Yanked from the all to familiar dream. I grasped my head with a gasp, blue and red lights still fashing behind my eyelids, acompinied by blaring sirens.I toched my temple softly afraid of disturbing the mark... my brand, a dark circle crestened by a five-pointed star it seemed to thud with life too, dark and tuanting.

I let my hand drop, a growl passing my lips; I knew I had to leave... now, I knew

I could never stay, but trust my imagination to fabricte the lie I could ever have a normal, that I could ever have a life. I cursed throwing the thin sheet I swiped from a convenience store off, already shivering in the midnight air of the abandoned warehose.
I crawled over to a soggy carboard box among the other rank supplies piled in the corner asily ripping

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Publication Date: 05-14-2011

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