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Ongoing, First published Jul 17, 2017
Mature
"I always used to look up at the endless sky above me, wonders crossing through my clueless mind."
  
A young girl that was once innocent and naive to the real world has finally realised that everything we do isn't right and will have consequences. Everything we say to each other, every action we take, whether it's a good deed or a bad deed, people will always have insults to release upon this world. 
  
  "My memories, towered from the age of five all the way to age fifteen had claimed their position in my brain, engraved and burned their mark so I would remember it for eternity."
  
  All it had to do was pull a simple trigger in her mind to set everything off. 
  
  Now she craves for those infiltrated fantasies to come back and make her life simple again.
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