2 Years ago....
That was what I believed to be the peak of my life. The climax that would never have a falling action. The eternal happiness everyone wished to achieve.
I thought maybe I could get away from my life, run away from my sins, run from the accusations, and the death of my baby brother. Leaving that behind made me feel at peace. I didn't expect that leaving that behind would place another weight on me, something more impactful, something that makes you feel guiltier than before.
"Shit, We're running out of time!" Someone behind me screamed.
"WRAP THAT MESSAGE UP." Another person yelled
I huffed out at the annoyance and continued writing.
Coincidence and fate are so intertwined and deciphering one from the other can be hard. I've finally decided that this was fate.
This whole experiment, all of our paths being related. Everyone meeting eachother in the first place...it was pre-destined.
The incidents....the kidnappings...the assaults...everything that was deemed bad, that was all fate. Someone decided to cause this torture.
Chaos and beauty can be so different but happen at the same time. Beautiful chaos is how I describe what happened 2 years ago.
The beautiful chaos that brought us all together is what amazes me. We have been stuck in this simulation for so long. We now have the chance to go out.
Glitches in the system always come with a price.
"I hope this reaches someone." I mumbled.
"C'MON THE DOOR IS CLOSING!"
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