Her innocence was faltering. Not drastically, but slowly. The way she saw things began to change in some type of immediate speed there's no more real world. It's only her and her imagination.
This is based on the song brick by boring brick by paramore. It's not mandatory at all to listen to this song. This just came into my head so comment if you think I should actually write this and I probably will. So comment or vote, mainly comment and tell me what you think, yeah?
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Teen FictionHer innocence was faltering. Not drastically, but slowly. The way she saw things began to change in some type of immediate speed. There's no more optimistic, there's no more real world. Just her and her imagination.
