"This is a bad idea."
"Says the guy who daggers his own siblings, now pass me the bloody gun."
Holly Salvatore had everything she could ever ask for. An amazing family, great friends and a future she had planned to a tight nit. And the first thing o...
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"Keeping your hybrids heads on their shoulders was not how I imagined our honeymoon to go."
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Season 4 Episode 3
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Season 4 Episode 4
There were times in life when you have probably wondered what the purpose of your existence on this planet was.
When you would stare at the mirror, cock your head slightly to the side, inspect every single pore that felt heavy on your features as memory upon memory sprung before your eyes at the mere sight of your reflection.
The many things you regret, the many times you were happy, the things that make you feel disgusted, the ones that bring you pure love. The lives you have loved, the ones you have lived, others which you have lost.
It's quite an enigma, when you truly think about it.
Humans have one single life to live, yet they live a thousand different ones from week to week, month to month. With the ability to change their perspective, their thoughts, their feelings and opinions. With the people that came into their lives and were replaced by others.
Think about it, you're not in the same place you were months ago, aren't you? You're not the same person, you don't have the same interests. There was a shift in the atmosphere around you, within the depth of your soul and the tips of your fingers as you so desperately grasp onto the last bits of comfort your past self brought.
Because change is frightening. It sickens you and scares you beyond measure. Because, what if that very change brings you somewhere painful? What if it causes you and your loved ones nothing but harm? What if it brings you to your knees in your room, crying out and begging for mercy like you had done a thousand times before? And you cannot make yourself go through that again. You're exhausted. Your soul is tired, but it is calm, it is comforted by the small space you have created, and you cannot force yourself to be vulnerable again.
But have you ever wondered about the good it might bring?
Humans were made to love. No matter how often selfish, evil, purely pathetic they were. Our hands fit like puzzle pieces, the lines on our palms matching, our life lines meeting halfway, we all have a bit of each other within ourselves. We take habits, words, sentences, pieces of souls and lives, we create ourselves based on the things we gain from others.
Humans were meant to live in freedom, in peace. Our chaos is our own, the destruction that is made is no one's fault but ours, for we let it happen. We have a choice, we have free will.
If you ever wonder what the meaning of your life is, it is love.
It is a strong belief that humans were put on this Earth to love with their entire being, with everything they have, own and hold dear.
