The rules for this world is a little different from what we know. Everyone are born looking identical. And good deededs and thoughts makes you beautiful. And the opposite for being ugly.
Now i'm 15 ugly as mud because i think murder is amazing, but i have been told the opposite my whole life, so thats what i believe. Thats what I have been told to do, but maybe the reason I am so ugly is because I deep down like something that is considered ugly and i cant ignore that.
One time i saw a really good murder movie on tv and i don't wanna care anymore, so i let go. Letting go of all the implanted programs of what good and beauty is. And to my surprise i lost a pimple.
Thats when it hit me. Its your own thought of good that counts...
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A Fragment Of My Imagination
RandomEverything from HTTYD fanfic to emotional originals to just ideas XD Ugh, im sick of all the ads. They are everywhere, I bet you are looking at one close to this on your screen! So, to make it easier for you! Every "chapter" in this story is a story...
