And with that, he walked out the door. I stood there, with tears brimming in my eyes. It's funny how the simplest words can crush you.
I set off on my journey, and after about a half hour, I reach my destination. I walk through the door, not even acknowledging my mother's greeting and don't stop until I reach the safety of my room. I shut the door and lock it, even though my parents do not permit locking my door, and sit there in silence.
My head is reeling as I think about the events that occurred over the past hour.
I met my muse today.
My muse saved me.
My muse hates me.
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Muse
FanfictionMorgan lives in a world where everyone sees black in white, until they meet their muse. When you meet your muse, your world is filled with color. Morgan finds out her muse is someone who she least expected, but he has a world of problems that he has...
