Description
The gnawing, empty feeling in the pit of my stomach was a feeling very well known to me. The pain in my constantly moving legs never left. The nightmares, memories, and flashbacks haunted me. Sleep for more than two hours was forbidden if I wanted to survive. Peace was a feeling unknown to me. I was trapped inside the cage of my past. I couldn't leave. I was a prisoner of my mind. Until a certain man came into my life. His name was Ashton Irwin. I was reluctant at first, but fate has a way of nudging you into the right direction. ••••••••••••••••••••• © Copyright 2015. This is a story written by my friend and I. This was our idea, you have no right to steal our story and will be reported if you do. Started Friday, March 6th, 2015.
Ch. 1 Pounce
