RUTHLESS || XXXTENTACION STORY ||

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This world as a whole is unfortunately a strange one, but it can't really be marked down by such a word officially until more out in the galaxy can be compared to it. Multiple generations make up this world called, "Earth," whether it's by humans, animals, plants and even technology. 

Would you like to know the most strangest aspects of them all? What is the reason behind the label on this world to be unspecified?

Us.

Humans.

People.

You.

We're very complicated-- yes, confusing, too. All sorts of emotions bundle up inside us, and they tend to switch each second as they are approached by various scenarios all the time. 

That's what makes us the same.

Fortunately, there's different skin tones, voices, eyes, hair, hand writing, personality and most importantly, perspectives. 

We are unique creatures, and God knows what is destined for us to discover about each other and ourselves. Our genetic make-up permanently have curiosity running through our veins, until we learn when it's time to stop.

I, on the other hand, want to keep going. 

There's things that need to be answered, and I must know.

I just have to.

Yet he keeps me from doing so.

Yes, I said it, it's a he.

I don't understand why he has to be this way, and how he can keep being that way. I wonder about him sometimes, and there's a spark in me that just wants to be involved with him. It's a sign, maybe. And no matter how many times he tells me to leave, I'd never budge.

Everyone has a story to tell, and this just happens to be one of them.

A difficult one at that.

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Alright, there's the prologue! I'm so happy that things are getting started, yes! Still in the process of planning things how I want it with the story line and characters. Hang tight, and be prepared for some action. If there's any grammar or punctual errors, don't panic, I will edit shortly.

Thanks for reading.

-N