At a age of 3 our parents gave us life and death training,
For a mere child, we coped it, accepted, and feel it,thinking its for our own good.
There are some situations that made us mature in a very young age and learn to survive on our own.
At the age of 10, our parents died in an ambush and killed them mercilessly.
The place was covered by their own blood.
Their bodies were scattered everywhere.
There's nothing but Blood..
Blood..
Blood..
We change that day.
Our eyes became lifeless, our crimson eyes becomes dull.
Our life is nothing but a mere joke.
Not until someone shed a light in our perfect dull way
But,
That light fades away so quickly.
She was raped.. Tortured.
EVERY SINGLE DAY..
We tried to help her
But it's too late.
She died with a smile on her face saying,
"Life is short,
Live your life into fulliest!
Your journey has just began."
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Black and White
FantasyWe are sisters And we seek revenge for our parents death Hi Pls dont judge me. My writing ability is soo new to me, If my story dont satisfy you. Well No rude comments pls Im younger than you thought, My writings is base on my imagination
