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    Headlights On Dark Roads – (Chapter: Making Memories Memorable)

    But as I avert my gaze and take a look around in this way too unfamiliar room I suddenly remember that nothing about this situation is normal. Nothing about this is what you usually do or go through. With crushed bones and bleeding wounds I realize that everything inside this moment is anything else but ordinary.

    So I tell her the truth.

    “I actually don’t know.”

    And that also seemed to be the answer she was looking for. That appeared to be the small response she needed to hear from me. The only truth that needed to be said inside these walls. Because she’s not asking for anything else.

    “I don’t mean to sound like a perv or something but I have to ask you to take your shirt off..” she softly says with a flushed face as she looks down to the floor while kneeling in front of me.

    “Not that I’m a doctor or anything, but I mean, if you’ve been h-“ she cut herself in mid-sentence as her voice searches for the right word. The easy way out. And even though she might know the truth, she’ll still do her best not to walk on that road tonight. “..hurt anywhere else than your face you might need to wash it up.”

    I warily look down to my blood-spattered shirt that has colored the white that once occupied the fabric with a shade of the same dried blood that’s now glued to my jeans and face. And since I live with the knowledge that my upper body have been taking a lot of beating and needs to be cleaned I also know that I have to do what she says.

    So I do the only thing I can do under these circumstances.

    “Okay.. but I can’t really move my left shoulder.” I say and she opens her mouth to say something but closes it again. Then she tries again.

    “We can cut it up if you want. You can borrow one from me later, if it’s okay with you?”

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    1. I have never experienced a story that has quite literally immersed my imagination deep into the very soul of the main character. Every expressive word, every thought provoking brushstroke drew a picture on the canvas of my minds eye and even now I’m unable to escape its terrifying yet beautiful images. From Glen’s physical abuse to Ashley’s gentle healing hands Spencer has found solitude in the midst of a raging storm in the arms of the woman she loves. Brilliantly written! You have a gift…thanks for sharing. PMS

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    4. I have never experienced a story that has quite literally immersed my imagination deep into the very soul of the main character. Every expressive word, every thought provoking brushstroke drew a picture on the canvas of my minds eye and even now I’m unable to escape its terrifying yet beautiful images. From Glen’s physical abuse to Ashley’s gentle healing hands Spencer has found solitude in the midst of a raging storm in the arms of the woman she loves. Brilliantly written! You have a gift…thanks for sharing. PMS

    5. I was wondering where this one went to. Glad you decided to update it. I’m really curious to find out more about Spencer’s living situation. Like what’s going on with her parents and how Glen is able to get away with treating her like this. I’m also very curious as to how Spencer and Ashley’s relationship is going to develop. This whole chapter was very well written. Without a doubt you have talent! I hope you keep this one going. I’d love to read more of this!!

    6. u’ve truly touched me with this story. what a great chapter this was, please don’t leave it. I can honestly say that right know ur the main reason why i type the same title (SONonline) every time i log on. please u have to continue this amazing story. thank you for sharing it with us i just hope u continue to do so.

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