suis0u:

(1) “From the inside he could see it all.. But could do nothing against the evil which controlled his body. There were just tears and mute screams against nothing than darkness and the noise of endless buzzing in his ears.”
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(2) “… And the wolf looked through the window, but he couldn’t see, couldn’t hear him cry. Still he knew that something was not like it seems to be.“
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“The boy in him has cried and begged not to touch the young wolf, but who was he to tell him No to such tempting prey. Derek never even had a chance…"
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“Never would Peter had thought that the beautiful eyes of this boy would be able one day to terrified him as much as the fire that burned his family alive.“ 
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(3) “He would die. He knew it. He could see it already.“ 
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(4) “It was the first time after many years, that he felt tears rolling down his cheek. There was no other way. A sacrifice has to be made.”
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“The wolves were frozen, pale and shudder with fear as they had to watch what happened to the boy, as they heard and felt his pain. But there was nothing they could do…”
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“The fight was over, the sacrifice performed. But was it really enough?“
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(5) “…and everything started to fade, like it was nothing more than a dream. 

Stiles woke up with a gasp, eyes wide open and his heart frantic beating in his chest.

Was it really just a dream? It has felt to real.”
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“It is not the end, it’s the beginning. The cycle starts anew, again and again and again…

Until the day it will be broken and he can escape this neverending nightmare.”
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Like asked, all five pages together.. with all those little sentences to the different parts of the pages and the story. 

Other WIPs of this works.

howl-hatter:

The Raven Cycle:
“Humans were so circular; they lived the same slow cycles of joy and
misery over and over, never learning. Every lesson in the universe had
to be taught billions of times, and it never stuck.
Maybe it was
good that the world forgot every lesson, every good and bad memory,
every triumph and failure, all of it dying with each generation. Perhaps
this cultural amnesia spared them all. Perhaps if they remembered
everything, hope would die instead.”  

– Maggie Stiefvater, Blue Lily, Lily Blue.