Cruel Love

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. Howls of pain rang out from inside the house. Black smoke blurred Briana's vision. Then there was nothing else she cou

had a ni

er a week of consciousness, strange dreams began to come to disturb

to tell me y

"My name is Briana Clooney. I am a final-

sked Nancy as

New York? Well, I'm a city girl. Not used

The old woman's face looked incre

n house in the forest with the sounds of wild animals and hor

vely name you have." Nancy was still a little c

ncy? What are you

ook like a teenager. I mean, at least you'

ced my nose?" Briana quickly went to the closet in the corner of the room where she was sleepi

e mirror was a woman with brown hair. It was light brown at the base a

t's

een Ravenna who asked the mirror,

s. The eyes were blue like sapphires. When Briana blinks, the figure in the mirror also blin

e beautiful. But at the same

" aske

hine. I'm in the future. Oh, it's so

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My dad loves Rocky movies." Briana tried to joke,

that could be used to contact Sean. The young woman was fully conscious. Although she looked healthy, Brian

iana. "Can I come

. I'll be right

loor of the wooden house. She stomped down the stairs until the crea

is at th

of a car approachi

. "Did you hear t

During her time in the log house, she had never explored the house room by room. She opened the window and

ne. Like a speedboat,"

he opened the wooden door to find Se

Briana immediately welcomed S

you w

eplied Briana unkindly. "When are yo

for the sack of kitchen items. However

urself yet. What's your name?" Sean as

tugged at the sleeve that had

ned. That strange look ret

beautiful s

u can tell us your family name, the address where you l

intently, and then her eyes shifted to Nancy, who had a friendly smile. "You

w Y

an's eyes, which were sharp as a hunter's arrow.

hone number of one of your

tten today's date. And worst of all,

oslyn High School is a top-ranked public schoo

ied. He seriously didn't k

g to my teacher, we students aren't allowed to gi

rows. "You're too ol

you mean, Mr. Woods