It was my turn to dig again. The rain hadn't stopped, but it has slowed and for me that would have to be enough.
I hadn't picked to live this way, if it were my way I would be out in the real world, living my dreams. Fate doesn't always cooperate though, does it? Sometimes it decides to punish you instead or the people you love most decide to punish you. Maybe fate doesn't have anything to do with it. Maybe other people's actions chose our paths.
Either way, if things had gone like I had planned, I would not be here. The evil wouldn't be set free to do as it pleases. Corrupting those who it crosses paths with at a mere unfortune. The good wouldn't be locked inside of me. Locked in this prison of a world, crying to be let out. The evil remains, sadly, and the good is slowly dying in little ways each day.
Now, this story isn't a happy tale, it isn't about princesses and true love, it isn't about fairy tales and happily ever afters. It is honest, and as cold and blunt and merciless as it may be, it is reality.
•Life isn't a rollercoaster that only goes up, my dear, and eventually, with time, we all have learn that, & begin our downfalls.•
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General FictionSome of us have more than one person inside and they don't always agree with each other. *cover done by Maddy S*
