| The prologue to my beloved book |


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"What's happening to me?" I whispered feebly, clutching at Will's hand. "It burns..." And then the pain really started. I threw back my head and screamed until my throat was raw, gripping the sides of the bed, my knuckles white with the force. I knew I was changing. I didn't want to. But there was nothing I could do.
I just lay there, writhing in agony on the bed. Sweat poured down my face, making my hands slip on the sides of the bed. I was helpless as I watched my fingernails thicken and grow, sharpening into points to form deadly claws. I looked at Will. "Leave me," I rasped, my voice ho


Why?WHY?Why?
Why did I believe you When you said you'd always be there? Maybe if I hadn't I wouldn't be in despair.
Why did I listen When you said you'd never leave? I'm sick of all your lying And the fact that I believed.
Why did I just let you Say all those hurtful things? You'd promised me so much You'd talked of diamond rings.
Why did you let me Think things would turn out fine? Why didn't you say That I'd stepped out of line?
Because it wasn't me. It was you. You caused this mess. You left me to cry
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Mongol General:"What is best in life?"
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