In life, you have two choices.
You are ordinary and boring, or you are inexplicably intriguing.
This is how society is split, there is no between.
Most fascinating people go for the boring ones, in an attempt to be set free from thinking. They are a calm down from the high they get off of from their own thoughts, they are merely distractions.
They are always looking for an escape, for thinking all of the time isn't always healthy.
Both types of people can be harmful and dangerous, to their own extent. Both search for a way out, an escape plan. Both of these types of people rely on each other, to live, to survive, to thrive. It has always been the cycle.
It gave them a thrill. It always would.
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Thrill // h.s
Fanfictionthrill THril/ noun 1. a sudden feeling of excitement and pleasure. "You're up for one hell of a ride, baby."
