Run. Run until you reach the point that you can't anymore, and kept running even then. Because you have to get away. Away from this place, away from these people, away from this world. Because this place, these people, and this world are all so cruel. They will steal your innocence, twist it around until you are as wicked as them, and then they will send you out to do the same to others. So run, and whatever you do, swear that you won't look back, swear that you won't hesitate, swear that you'll keep going even if it means leaving being everything you once knew.
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Random Short Writings
RandomThese are just some short little random things that I've written when I've gotten bored. There's no real theme or story line behind them, so enjoy!
