The life of Sasha BycroftA Story by _rukshiaaa_I just did this for fun. If you like it, please tell me and I might make it into a chaptered book!~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦ The life of Sasha Bycroft The waves crashed against the rocks ferociously as Sasha Bycroft strolled alongside the isolated Cliffs of Dover, her feet trudging in the soft sands bordering the cliff sides. Her mind was occupied with her ponderings as usual, but today was different. Her thoughts attacked her with the pain of her childhood, the sorrows of her past, annihilating all of her cherished memories. Sasha shook her head, trying to get the moments of hurt to evacuate her asylum of her juvenile memories. She took a deep breath, determined to be strong. She was too stubborn to let tears brim in her eyes, too obstinate to show that inside, she felt like she was being ripped to pieces. Her body shook of the coldness of her heart, which pumped out the rhythm of the life she had been leading: a dull, soundless pulse, injecting the poison of her misery through every artery and vein, leaving them lifeless, cold, and shrivelled. All that remained of Sasha Bycroft was an inert, apprehensive, anxious young girl, unfit for the surprises of life to jump out and tease her. All because of her childhood memories. ~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦~♦ © 2014 _rukshiaaa_Author's Note
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