Hello everyone. I wanted to create a story. But not the usual powdered-suger "and everything was perfect."
Life more often than not, is not perfect. Not even close. So, I wanted to write a story that shows that. Something powerful and beautiful and just, wow.
I'm not claiming my story will be perfect or wonderful or as brilliant as I imagine - as a warning now, I am not a perfect author. My character's will not be perfect either, Fear will be a sarcastic loveable male who you want to smash against a wall at times, and Jullia... well, she's complicated. She's been wounded before.
My character's will be flawed, this story will be flawed, I am flawed.
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You know the drill, no stealing as this story as it is protected my copyright yaddy yadda ya.
YOU ARE READING
The tale of Fear #wattys2017
RandomHello, my name is F e a r. I believe we've met before. Maybe once or twice, or maybe everyday. Some think of me as adrenaline. Others think of me as crippling, leaving them drowning. Hello, my name is J u l l i a. F e a r is an enemy of mine. We'...
