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 don’t realize the full power of fiction. So using our website in your free time discover fiction for yourself. Two Sided by A.J.L. (ebook voice reader TXT) 📖
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I looked at him, dumbfound. Something in me snapped and before I knew it I was screaming at the top of my lungs, cursing everyone to burn in the depths of the firey pits of Hell. I bite the guy(the one who has me captive)on the arm, drawing blood. He let go of me with a growl; the sound of a pissed off wild animal. I scurried away from him and a moment later I felt like I was in another person's body, not my own. I felt like I was outside my body, watching everything from the sidelines.
At first my body just stood there with a haunted ghostly look as it watched everyone. Then a chant spurted from my cracked lips and all hell broke loose.
Chapter 4
The girl(well, me)stood before the crazed crowd with a empty glazed-over stare like she were in a trance of some sort. A woman stood beside my empty shell-like form, whispering into my ear. Her glammerous silver shimmered down her back in ways and her green eyes shimmered mysteriously. She was unbelieveably beautiful beyond words. I just see myself gapping at her stupidly. She glanced up at me(I guess my spirit form floating above the ground? She might even be a spirit or demon?...Or an angel?)and smiled a secret smile of sorts,her eyes shinning mischieviously. She put her finger to her lips, telling me a silent "shhh".
I look at her, confused. It didn't make any sense why she wanted me to be quiet. Aren't I a spirit or somethin'? Hey! Wait a wait doesn't that mean I'm...I'm dead? Oh crap! But if so how the hell did I...?
She laughed at me, mutely( if that makes sense) and shook her head, smiling and then looked back toward the crowd, solemnly.
(this book is still being edited but I will try and hurry to writing more, also please read my first book: Red Moon. Thank you for reading)
Publication Date: 09-20-2011
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Dedication:
To the readers around the world and my family and friends that have inspired me to write. I thank all those people out there for taking your time and reading my books.
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