Love and Destruction

Love and Destruction

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Love is powerful and enticing, it takes part of who you are and delivers it to another being. And love is what we revolve around, not the sun, love. But is it enough for us? Is the right love all you need for the rest of your life? Or does it have an expiration date? Does love run dry? Or does it just run out? Destruction is inevitable and defeat-less, it takes all of who you are and rips it into pieces. And it is chaos, complete and utter chaos. But is it final? Is destruction enough to break you for forever? Or does it have an expiration date? Does destruction seize? Or do we just run out? Ongoing
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Everyone has a story. Some of those stories are happy and full of life, with the occasional bump in the road. Those are the ones you normally read about in your basic romantic comedy, where the girl falls for the guy and somehow they end up together and living happily ever after. Some stories are long and hard and heartbreaking, like the ones where the kids have a loved one that died or something, and they have that one person that helps them through the trauma and turns their life into something worth living. Some stories are too short, with a long lasting mark on your heart, and those are the ones that have you bawling your eyes out at three in the morning, trying to keep quiet so that no one hears you. And then there are the stories that are somehow a combination of all three, stories that include laughter, crying, heartbreak, pain, and happiness all at once. My story is one of those. ******************** Because of reactions from certain readers that will not be named, I have changed this fic to mature, and this is a trigger warning. Thank you

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