With a little prayer and a lot of hard work, I can get out of here.
With a little prayer, I'm supposed to be hopeful.
With a little prayer, I'm supposed to be able to make something out of my life.
That's all a bunch of bullshit.
Praying is the same as wishing.
If you pray and complain about your life, you're no better than a whiner.
Wishing never solved anybody’s problems and if you think for a second that yours will be solved, you're just a lazy fuck--because you know what? Even hard work can't save some people.
Some people are just doomed to fucking fail.
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Short StoryThis is a collection of short stories done as a writing exercise. This collection will contain only short stories, one shots, and the like, all based on a random three words given to me daily.
