She fell to her hands and knees, her nails digging into dirt as they sharpened into cat-like claws. Her back arched as the two points of pain burst and wings exploded into view. Her head snapped up in a soundless scream, her pupils thin slits and her teeth elongating into fangs. The man in front of her drew a pistol from his waistband and took a shaky aim. Her attention snapped to him and she snarled, arching into a spring.
Bruja by Segovia Amil. The darkness in a woman is such that, stripped of our sight, we must feel our way through it- we crawl, we enter her circle of hell until we sympathize with her sorrow, until we learn from her rage.
This has been my life for such a long time. I hated the person i had become and hurt the most important person along the way. Im done with this person that i once was. Im finding myself with alot of hard work and with the right help. So goodbye you shitty person and hello to me:-)