<<Celestial Tears>> by Lucky (novamarie) ;) Prologue

by Lucky in the bathroom. You gotta go when you gotta go! :P

A/N: *weeping* Oh, hello everyone. I know I haven't been on KP a lot (and I'm so sorry). How are you guys? Goooood? ;) Just wanna tell you all *i <3 you guys* soooo much. I hope you guys will remember/already remember me! I am not leaving, NEVER leaving permanently. XD Also, if you want to check out my Tumblr: http://www.heartkerstinheart.tumbr.com/

And my Wattpad: http://www.wattpad.com/user/novamarie yes, that's me! :) Hope you enjoy the prologue/teaser for my new story, Celestial Tears. I am still continuing Pirate'd (now named Hooked Charming). Enjoy. And here is the unofficial cover made by a fellow Wattpadder there, Isabella Evans:

Okay, seriously now. I hope you enjoy. And PS: Please comment on any updates, how you guys are doing now, and any feedback. I seriously. Seriously. Miss you all. Love you ;))

<< Celestial Tears >> starts...now.

<<Charlize>>

    I have picked one other to narrate this story, like me.  Both of us have sacrificed the all the same, but we are different. There is only one thing that keeps us together, and that is the thing we have in common.
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    There is a time in a person's life, be it in their child, adolescent, or adult stage, that they have seen too much, have been handled too harshly and have simply known too much to live, and they cannot hold it in any longer. They have kept all their anger, hatred, and utter fury in a secret place in their souls. This is a place that only they have the key to unlock. But when they decide to keep it in, and they have kept it in too long--then, they crack. Just simply...crack.
    My name is Charlize Elizabeth Floyd, and I cracked four years ago when I was twelve years old.
 

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<<Will>>

    Apparently Charlize has decided to pick me, out of six others that had survived. I don’t give a *crap* about any of this (ignore my very light language, I would pick a much more colorful term if she hadn’t decided to censor some of the words). But…I love her. So here I go.
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    There is a time in a person's life, be it in their child, adolescent, or adult stage, that they have seen too much, have been handled too harshly and have simply known too much to live, and they cannot hold it in any longer. They have kept all their anger, hatred, and utter fury in a secret place in their souls. This is a place that only they have the key to unlock. But when they decide to keep it in, and they have kept it in too long--then, they crack. Just simply...crack.
    My name is Will Santiago, and I cracked four years ago when I was thirteen.

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