Hello my little buttercups...this is my new book and this is the first chapter so I hope you like it since it took me like forever to do it.
This chapter has been edited because it sounded like shit the first time.
I need feedback people...oh and have fun reading my little buttercups.
The uncontrollable anger I felt coursed through my veins as I stared at my enemy. A proud smirk adorned the face of a murderer which only widened as he took in my state.
Once again, I glanced at the body of one of my closest friends which was laid at my feet. Turning around, I stared at all of my friends who were battered and bruised. They had cuts on their arms and legs which oozed out blood, what I'm trying to say is that the look like crap. But they were survivors.
Their overall condition sent a spike of anger soaring through my body as I let loose and allowed the darkness to take over.
"Revenge is my best friend."
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One week earlier
Life.
I have a kind of hate-love relationship with the word. I've always seen life as that over-bearing and controlling person that you just want to beat the shit out of.
You know what I mean?
Life is like that mean bully in the corner who keeps pushing you down every time you get back up. And it doesn't help that people make even harder, basically like poking a hibernating bear with a stick and you're just waiting to get mauled by it.
Ever noticed that in every movie when the protagonist finds out - by some creepy philosophical dude - that they are going to die, they try to prevent it which ultimately leads to their demise.
Its like, life wants us to go crazy by creating unnecessary drama for us. By making us do things that we eventually pay for in the end.
I could picture 'life' with all his fraternity buddies staring down at us and laughing. Making fun of the lives they ruined with their pranks.
But there's nothing we can do, so we accept it with a simple 'that's life' comment, we accept the drama that is filtered into our cup and we move on.
Though the thought of living life without drama sounds boring. I mean, I'm a person who craves drama like a drug addict craves heroine.
The urge to watch naive people dedicate everything to the simplicity and normality of life is entertaining. Trying to work through their lives without taking chances or creating drama, like it's a way to resist the temptation to do something completely idiotic.
It's not that I disagree with what people ultimately do with their life but why waste your limited time working hard when all of a sudden 'life' could just turn on you. It could all end when something or someone could just forcefully flip our 'on' switch...off.
Just like that...everything you've worked so hard for, the life you've build and the family and friends you've made, could be shattered.
Then what?
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