prologue

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PROLOGUE

I crawled and sunk impossibly deeper into the couch behind me, biting my nails to hold back the scream of horror aching to burst through my chords. The terrifying and spine shivering sight of flesh being ripped to pieces, agonising screams of terror and the horrendous sight of blood splattering on the living room window escalated my heart beats to rhythms I never thought possible.

Suddenly all was quiet, silent and dark. The light from the moon that peeked through the window became non-existent. The screams of terror and horror disappeared and at the window I felt the presence of the monster who was doing this.

It turned a bit staring back at me with menacing yellow orbs penetrating to my soul as a silent warning that I would be next.

And that was barely the beginning.

Crystal Cane, 17 year old senior in high school has had to live 12 years of her life after the incident with a new family, new home, and new school and fortunately new friends....for now until well hell broke loose,parts of itself impaling her life, shared by shared. The next shard deeper than the last. 


This Crystal is broken before it shimmers.


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