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Moving Out Of The 'Safe Zone'

ChristineEvans675

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Parts 3
Time <5 mins

ChristineEvans675

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We are all given a chance to live  but what's different with each one of us is that we tend to Stay in the safe zone where nothing much or really fun and exciting happen.

Admit it. Where you are now is what you think is the better place. Your standing in the safe circle. Well, listen to me and MOVE! GET OUT AND HAVE FUN! 
Just beside your safe circle is a bigger circle where all the magic happens.

Are you Insecure? 
Do you have low self esteem?
Afraid to get in trouble?  
Feeling weak and pathetic cause you really not strong enough to stand for yourself ?

DON'T.

Live a little. Lighten up. Break some rules and have fun.

Hey,  now, I'm not telling you to be a criminal or kill or do drugs other stuff. 

What I'm telling you is go and have fun.
You have two choices:
Go to the safe way 
(safe but boring)

or

Go for the fun way 
(you'll live. you'll learn. you'll learn to stand up for yourself and be confident.)

authors note:
Hey guys! if you're feeling insecure, shy, trapped, caged or weak and want to be free and happy, you might want to add this to your library. Everyday, I will be posting new DARES that you have to do. Keep track of the dares you do and the points associated with it. There will be three choices, easy, medium, hard. Your choice based on your level of comfort:)

Oh, and dont worry, i wont dare you to take drugs or smoke or drink. Just some simple things that will get you out of your safe zone. ive been in that safe zone for four years due to bullying and because of that ive pushed people away and lost so much opportunities. Luckily, there are those that I pushed away but stayed. They taught me and helped me to get out of the boring safe zone that held me insecure and trapped. And mind you, after i got out, Ive had the best time of my life. All Rights Reserved

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