The new moon rising

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I discovered this new world. Where FairyTale and magic was real. All the things you read about were true. It was amazing and I couldn't believe it. All the things you could imagine came to life. But with that all the monsters and horrors too. And in the end you wouldn't always end up with the one you love. But they are still after me. The monsters that haunted my dreams. But now it's time to move on. It hurts to let go but it hurts even more to hold on longer. When I think of letting go I always thought of it like looking down a cliff and jumping off into the cold water . Drowning and the water in your lungs burning and irritating. But I've realized I need to look at it as if I was underwater. Holding my breath for so long and finally coming up to the surface to get a breathe of fresh air. Relief.

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