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Prologue My name is Piper, Piper McPhane. It's not such a common name, but then again I'm not such a common person. I'm 14 years old, and throughout my young life I've wondered various times, why can't real life be like a book or a story or even a manga?, with few hardships and a fairytale ending. Fiction is a powerful thing. It makes us crave for this enchanted ending, when in fact, it's all bull. Books like Twilight, are all a bunch of lies. It's addicting, fiction is addicting. It's made for us to escape reality and reside in a nearly perfect world. I'm not saying it's bad for us, not necessarily at least. It's just, it's an obsessive thi

I heard it, all of it. "Anna! Anna, can you hear me?" Yes, I can hear you, though you can't hear me. "Anna, hold on, don't leave me." I won't leave you. Not yet anyways. "Someone call 911!" I could feel tears falling down from my face. I couldn't move, but somehow I was aware of what was happening around me, to some extent.  I felt his touch on my cheek. John, my dearest John, how long have I craved for you. Beautiful and graceful, you amaze me. "John?" I managed to say. Everything was blurry, I can't see a thing, just a face in front of me, still touching my cheek. "John?" I kept repeating. My eyes couldn't stay open any longer, I

Lust overwhelms me I wish to touch her I need to feel her I'm afraid. Afraid I'll lose myself, In her hair, In those eyes, In that smile She'll never know, will she? How much I crave for her, How long I've dreamt of her. I reach out, but back away There's no hope left. Only pain, Only fear For this love is forbidden Still, it is love after all. Yet, sometimes I wonder. Is it really love? Or is it simply desire?