in this world there was little for them to understand, for they believed they already had understanding. that is until that night that she doesn't like to remember, and her eyes opened as though it had been day at the time. and years down the road, the world still believes in its understanding, firm in its beliefs. but that little girl, tormented by the memory of a single night, one who found comfort in all the wrong places and people — she smiles at the world.
"you are faulty," the whisper isn't loud enough for them to hear. a warning. a sign. like so many before then, and like so many to follow.
but "the world" was not exactly the world. instead it was a world twisted and bent to their preference. "the world" fit what they wanted it to mean but it did not quite fit the world. and so the heavens rumbled and the earth shook. the world saw the little girl who would never forget that single night, and the world knew that change was growing in her eyes — whether the rest of "the world" was ready, or not.
in a world consisting of chaos
there are always those learning control
part one of "thorns of a rose"
the ceo, the night, the mistake
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THORNS OF A ROSE
Ciencia FicciónAnchor City, the best place on earth right? A beautiful city during the day, but at night, well, you're lucky if you don't see something twisted. Of course, there's the Vir Fortis Society protecting the civilians of Anchor City, but they've always h...
