"I'm scared I will be average. Just another person in the crowd."
"You will never be average, Lena."
"How would you know that?"
He sighs deeply. "Because, Lena, no average person will ever go through this. This isn't an ordinary thing, believe it or not." He teases lightly, before his voice goes serious again. "But seriously, you are destined for greatness, lena. If we..." He doesn't finish his sentence, he doesn't have to.
If we survive this.
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4 A.M. Fears
Short Story'They say at 3 A.M. all the monsters come out, yet all my fears come out at 4.'
