Though it was hard, we got through it.
I think of life like a giant watermelon with many seeds.
Some are the nice, edible ones.
Some are the bad ones.
And sometimes the watermelon doesn't need as many seeds as it started out with.
So I rolled this around in my head, pondering the thought.
We've lost another seed.
I hope we don't lose another. But who knows.
The path Life takes us on is challenging.
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Keep Her Hidden
Fanfiction'Where am I?' I thought frantically, yanking my hands from the handcuffs attached to the headboard. I froze with fear as a familiar Australian accent smoothly spoke. "You should've stayed. You had everything; food, water, protection." I heard him...
