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    My Immortal – 2

    Chapter Two:

    There are moments in your life you just remember. Things you can’t forget. Well, I remember things I haven’t even live. I’m a 29-year-old female, and I have lived millions of lives. I see experiences I’ve never experienced. Feel things I’ve never felt. Grow in areas, that with out my gift, I could not have. Whenever I meet someone new I’m thrown into there lives instantaneously. I know why they’re sad, mad, angry, happy, horny… all of it. And honestly, sometimes it can come in handy- but most of the time; it just makes me want to crawl into a dark hole and never come out.

    Tonight is going to be one those nights. One of those moments I’m never going to be able to forget. A defining moment. The way her hair twirled when I put my hand on her shoulder. It was beautiful. And I wasn’t even prepared for those eyes. They were the most beautiful things I’d ever seen. Like two gems that were meant to be admired. 

    “Elizabeth?” Her voice came out no louder than a whisper. It was questioning and the inflections in her voice were so high. Did she know me? Anyone who called me Elizabeth had to have known me pretty well, because I hated that name.

    “Uh, yes. Do I know you?” I asked completely curious as to why she was calling me by my formal name. 

    “Uh, no. But it is Elizabeth isn’t it? Bette- Elizabeth. Well, whatever it is, I’m Tina.” She back tracked furiously, trying to cover her tracks from her mess up. It was cute. Something about this woman was captivating. She stuck out her hand for me to shake it, with out a second thought I grabbed a hold of it.

    Suddenly, flashes of another time go through my mind. Glimpses of a past life. It’s like a flash cards in sepia tone. Not enough for me to concentrate on. I can’t get enough and am left feeling empty. I clutch my stomach and gasp for breath. I pull my hand away from her and look into her eyes. She knows. 

    “Bette, I assume you want to talk?” She says knowing what I want to ask. She knows things. How does she know things though. I have never met anyone like me before. I am hesitant to take her up on her offer, but what do I have to lose?

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    1. Oh, the possibilities for this story with these two having such extraordinary powers. I just want to know if they have known and loved each other in a past life. This is different and I AM HOOKED ALREADY. Great update. Thanks for posting. PPVS

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