Everyone is confused about their life at some point. Either way, they understand it at some point.
That is not my life.
I never had any idea of what's going to happen to me. I don't have time to plot or plan, only explore. Everything that I have ever done was by diving head first in, then trying to find a way out.
Everyone has some form of hope? Do I?
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Tears Of Freedom
Short StoryWe all take first steps towards something, but how? Mallory has been through a blizzard of pain. Her parents have died, she's an adopted child, and has no idea what life has on store for her. As she goes through her senior year in high school schoo...
