𝙳𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝙳𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚢,
𝙸 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚊 𝚝𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢 𝚒𝚗! 𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙸 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚎-- 𝚒𝚝 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚗 𝚘𝚍𝚍 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚐𝚞𝚝 𝚋𝚞𝚝, 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚠..𝚁𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝? 𝙼𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗, 𝙸'𝚖 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝙸'𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝚓𝚘𝚋 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚛. 𝙼𝚊𝚢𝚋𝚎 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚋𝚢 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚜, 𝙰𝚕𝚜𝚘 𝙸 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚢 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚊 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛.
𝙸 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚢𝚒𝚜𝚑 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚎. 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚗𝚊𝚒𝚕𝚜. 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚖𝚢 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎! 𝙽𝚘𝚠 𝙸'𝚕𝚕 𝚐𝚘 𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚙 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜. 𝙾𝚏 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝙸'𝚟𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚜, 𝙸 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕. 𝙸𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚢𝚙𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚋𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎.
𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝙸 𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎'𝚜 𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚜𝚝𝚢𝚕𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜! 𝙸 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚢𝚕𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗'𝚜 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎! 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚏𝚎'𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚢 𝚋𝚕𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚜. 𝙰𝚗𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝙸 𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚗'𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏. 𝙸'𝚟𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚊 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚝𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚙 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚝, 𝙱𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚜, 𝚜𝚞𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚐𝚘𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚕𝚎𝚜, 𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚎𝚜, 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚌𝚔𝚜, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊 𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚔 𝚝𝚒𝚎. 𝙸 𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚜𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝙸 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜. 𝙸 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗 𝙸 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚠𝚊𝚢! 𝚂𝚘 𝙸 𝚕𝚎𝚏𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝚓𝚘𝚋 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚛.
-ℭ𝔥𝔞𝔯𝔩𝔢𝔰𝔱𝔬𝔫 𝔐𝔲𝔯𝔭𝔥𝔶 🌹
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TerrorThis story is about Charlie's Journey, He writes in his diary Everyday talking about the past and present. Constantly writing about his actions. Now he's trying to live a better life would he succeed? or will he fail?
