I'm broken, lost and ruined; a ticking time bomb ready to self destruct. I sob for what feels like hours. I cry about my forgotten past, over the aches and helplessness I constantly feel, over this never ending mind game that I couldn't seem to escape. I'm alone, isolated from life itself. How do you defeat a monster when you are nothing more than a fragile shell of a broken person? All I can think about is the Oblivion's defeat against me. Two points for the Oblivion, zero for me. 6.6.16 - ______ © 2017 AUTUMN PALMER *detailed book description inside.