Have you ever thought about what fiction is? Probably, such a question may seem surprising: and so everything is clear. Every person throughout his life has to repeatedly create the works he needs for specific purposes - statements, autobiographies, dictations - using not gypsum or clay, not musical notes, not paints, but just a word. At the same time, almost every person will be very surprised if he is told that he thereby created a work of fiction, which is very different from visual art, music and sculpture making. However, everyone understands that a student's essay or dictation is fundamentally different from novels, short stories, news that are created by professional writers. In the works of professionals there is the most important difference - excogitation. But, oddly enough, in a school literature course, you donโt realize the full power of fiction. So using our website in your free time discover fiction for yourself. I Told You, Darling by S. Pierce (best free novels txt) ๐
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"Iswear! You never try anymore! It's like you're begging me to hate you Shannon!"
"Look," I began, "It's not like I like you yelling at me and going back to your friends to tell them how much of a horrid girlfriend I am."
"Was." He replied with a sneer.
My eyes opened wide with fright. "Wh- what?"
"Look, I don't like you, I've been with three other girls this whole time and you didn't even know it!" He sneered. He was proud of himself!
"Look, I'll easily forgive you... Just please, don't leave me like the last one did... I'll do anything!"
His left brow rose in satisfaction, "Anything?"
I was worried now.. I didn't want him to leave me, yet he was quite a pervious man that.. what if.. I sighed silently, looked down at my beaten up shoes and nodded.
He grinned. Hell... I knew I had done it this time...I was in for it. His mouth opened, his breath intake was slow then he said, "Show me your boobs."
I looked up fast. My eyes wide with fright, My heart, definitely audible to him, pounded loudly in my chest. My ears were ringing.
"You want me to do it right now?"
"Yes, now."
He advanced to me, slowly. I backed into the wall, I could feel the coolness through my thin sweater. I shivered slightly, his eyes light up in tension as if this was a turn on to him, me, a thin 110 pound girl being frightened.
"I can't do this." I whispered.
His head moved closer to my mouth. "What did you say, Sweetie?"
"I said, I don't want to do this, I don't need you and your tiny penis, I don't need your loathing behavior and best of all, I hope that you can't find another girl like me. You dick." I was scared, my mouth was opened wide in shock, I stood up for myself finally! Oh my! I was so very proud of myself. Just as I was about to walk away he grabbed my shoulder to pull me back. His grip tightened as I applied force in the opposing direction of his hold. His hand swung back, I knew what was coming for me, I closed my eyes and received it. The blow made me stumble backwards. I spit out blood. He looked down at me and spit, right in my face.
"Don't stop looking behind you, Shannon, I will come back, and I will find you, though this time, I won't be so nice." He walked away slowly.
Text: S.Pierce
Images: S. Pierce
Editing: S. Pierce
Translation: None
Publication Date: 12-28-2012
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