The truth. It's a finicky sort of thing, hidden by sweet nothings and stretched by ego. For years I believed in the truth. Or what I thought was true. Only, it wasn't. Now I have to fix all my mistakes. And fast, because time is running out. The only one I can turn to is Regulus. Sometimes it's better to keep the lights off, so you can't see what's waiting for you in the dark. ((UPDATES EVERY FRIDAY)) vote and comment!!