Look, I didn't mean to kill the man I hate and I didn't mean to love the man I killed. The world works in mysterious ways. Some ways are meant to hurt you, some are meant to make you feel better. In the end, all these ways that the world works and all the things that it does, it shapes you. It makes you who you are.
Now, I could start talking about Fate and Destiny and how that fits in with hating the man I killed and killing the man I loved, but I think I should spare you the torture. In all reality, Fate and Destiny only exist if you want them to, just like God exists only if you want him to. It's all in the power of the mind.
The power of the mind. That's where this story begins, I suppose. It begins with the pure belief that it was going to be a normal day and that no one was going to notice me. It began with the belief that my school would not be the victim of a shooting. Those beliefs were wrong.
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Fallen In Hell
Teen FictionOlivia Bensen believed that she would spend her days dreaming about the cute lacrosse boys, worrying about school, pimples, and being noticed. But when her school is invaded by foreign men that want to take her away, all that changes. Now Olivia is...
