This is how it all started, the beginning of the Winter Games...
Before the events of Capture The Flag the Winter Games even began, we learn how it was created and why exactly was it created. Major interesting twist and turns of secrets and lies bei...
My name is Alyssa Thomas Winter, and I'm the daughter of Elizabeth Winter. I go to school called Winter Academy which is named after me obviously. But someone is going around and telling lies about me and my friends, but when I try to catch them they run away. Someone is The Runner Of Lies.
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Hey Alyssa So I've heard that you and Josh has broken up☹️, naw sad. But you know what? Alyris is so boring and nothing's happening so you and Josh need to make up again. I want Alyosh back. If you don't do this Aris finds out that you only used him to make Josh jealous, and trust me Aris will believe me. So who's it going to be Alyssa? Aris or Josh? Tick Tick Alyssa, times ticking -The Runner Of Lies
What am I suppose to do??? I don't want to be with Josh, and I don't want Aris thinking that he was just used for making Josh jealous, which he isn't!
I care about Aris so much it hurts to just think of him, and worse it kills me to ever see him hurt. It kills me to see his bright sparkling ocean blue and mix like paint on paper grass meadow green eyes that are full of so much wonder and hope, smashed and destroyed by one simple lie. To see his perfect heart warming white smile that makes you have butterflies forming in your stomach in the best possible way, shatter of so much pain and suffering that you can never fix it, never make it perfect again. To hear his voice that sounds like angels singing beautifully and passionately, full of so much sombre and sorrowful like a broken record playing nothing but silence which isn't anything precious. His heart that is so fragile and has so much love and amiable into it, smashed completely like a broken glass being thrown at a wooden baseball bat (coughstilescough), millions of pieces on the floor as you can never fix it as it once was. His happy and ambitious personality full of so much adventure and fun, turn dark and full of depression like walking into a dark alleyway with no graphite and colour.
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Breaking him is like cutting yourself and remaking a fresh open wound that will soon to be a scar of a battle, like a battle wound that can never be re-healed.
Just thinking about all of this breaks me to millions of billions pieces, my heart breaking and not even duct tape can fix this, only he can.
A limp at the back of my throat, aching as it's so hard to swallow back the pain, nothing can get rid of that even a laugh. Only he can.
Tears start to fall from my eyes, making me a mess. Tears of drips one by one falling like the rain but hotter. Nothing can stop this, only he can.
My mind going crazy just thinking about him, what happens when I do this? Will he forgive me? Will he understand? Only he knows.
