History of our past, our present, and our future. We know the past and live the present, but what is of the future? How will our lives become one? How will we know that we will survive the next hour, minute, second? Our decisions change with time, time changes our life and our decisions, we don't control ourselves, the time we live controls us. Always wanting a better future, but unknown to what will happen. We make rash decisions on a flick of the wrist, not thinking, just moving. Unknown but whole we live our lives to see tomorrow. But will we survive till then? How will the history of our lives repeat? Mine already has. Those scars have shown and repeated to show the world my life once again. Why does It never stop? Because time controls my future, time manipulates our history, time controls us. We are not genuine or tame, or individuals, we are one mind controlled by our one goal. Our future...
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HorrorA collection of my short stories, updated throughout the years to come Enjoy Also remember to vote and comment, thanks :)
