The beginning, something many people despise. When things are new. When nothing seems to be going on. When all you can see is where your feet stands upon. No seeing any further than your feet, thoughts run wild. Emotions cripple my legs. Imagination sets in, putting all the possible cards on the table. It's quite intimidating. Something so small, has an influence so great on me. This could be a beginning of many sorts. One that could mark my ending, or even one that would require my utmost energy. Why has this beginning chosen me? Couldn't it have left me alone? I don't want anything to do with it. But that beginning could well be one of abundance, joy and success. That beginning could possibly mark the day when I can finally do the things I wished I could do. This beginning could be one where I am set free of my insecurities. The words thrown at me won't waver my stride further into this beginning. Not anymore, at least. This beginning is what I make it to be. This beginning is not what they say it to be. This beginning will be amazing, exciting, awesome and mine to own.
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Short StoryOutlining each and every chapter of your life, formatting each and every phase of your chapters, learning each and every lesson of each phase. This book delves into a world of discovery, unleashing the confidence you should have at every turn in lif...
