"1892" is a supernatural novel that stars protagonists Rosemary Quinn and Harper Lilith before, during, and after their inevitable interaction with each other. "1892" is told by 18 year old, High School student Rosemary's point of view. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• "I want you to kiss me like it's the last time you're ever going to see me." I whisper against her plump lips. Due to our close proximity I feel when her lips maneuver their way into a smirk. "Impossible." she tells me. "Then let's pretend."

1892

/"Rosemary!/" A quiet yet distorted voice calls out

This voice sounds familiar- like it belongs to a girl.

The moment I attempt to distinguish who this voice belongs to a sharp pain spreads throughout my head and shoulder.

A pained groan emits from my throat as I bring one of my hands up to rest against my forehead, in hopes of its coldness easing the pain.

My head feel like it has been hit by a ton of bricks.

/"Oh my god! Rosemary?!/" The voice calls out again, now sounding much closer and clearer than previously

The first thing I notice being a large crowd of tall people surrounding me.

Upon closer inspection I realize that I am in fact laying face up on a floor while everyone continues to stare at me, a majority of the onlookers holding neon cups.

I assume that these neon cups contain varying types of alcohol.

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