"I believe there's peace in the world. There has to be. It may be hiding but its there and someday the whole world will find it."
"What kind of drugs are you on"? He asked shaking his head at the ridiculousness of the thought.
"Its called Hope. Its the most addictive one there is. It makes you fierce. When under its influence you are a strong person, one that can do anything. You can look at this mess and shake your head, tell people how its going to get worse, how there's no way out. But what is that doing? I believe what I say and I'll fight for it if that's what it takes I just hope that your strong enough to fight with me."
A/N I'm going to try and start putting longer stories in here but I'll still add the blurbs like these first two lemme know what you think
YOU ARE READING
Ramblings of a writer (collection of short stories and such)
Truyện NgắnThis is where I'll post short stories, pieces of things I may write, scenes I like. Basically anything short that I think I did a good job writing. No matter the level of cringe. Let me know what you think!
