'Do and forget'
Not forgive.
Forget.
That's what we had to do. Forget, because we did what we had to do to survive. They say it easy to forget. The thing is how do you forget what you know? How do we forget what we have been through? It's easy to them, but impossible to us. I guess all mind think differently.
Everything is easier said then done
Or at least that's what I say.
A life forgotten is a life regretted.
Do I regret my forgotten life.
Or is it easier to forget and go on
Living a new life.
Being in world that we have now gives us to much time to think. Is it bad I don't know. But it does give you a kind of reassure that life is live-able.
I guess that's why I write to you. Maybe it makes my life live-able.
Sincerely,
Christina Angie Grimes
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I fold the paper in half and put in my drawer. I continue to stare out the window. I feel stupid writing to him sometimes. After all I have to forget and everyday….…
I am Trying.
11 Kapitel Abgeschlossene Geschichte Erwachseneninhalt
11 Kapitel
Abgeschlossene Geschichte
Erwachseneninhalt
Welcome to season 2!
This is a fanfiction of the Walking Dead show
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SNEAK PEEK!
"I don't need no nurse to look after me," he snapped at me, angry, and I frowned at him. He turned away from me after looking down
"Quit being a baby...it will only take a second Daryl," I told him, moving to stand where I knew he could see me. "What happened?....why are you avoiding me?'' I asked, seeing him turn to look away. "Daryl?"
"You were right to want to kill em" Daryl finally spoke up with a whisper. I frowned and felt my breathing quicken with the idea. "He said somethin about... the men messing with some young girls. " He spoke, but I could hear the anger in his voice. "Beat the shit out of em just because of that..." He said and turned away from me. I thought that was it until he just kicked something of his over making a loud bang "son of a bitch" he snapped and sat down and held his head low.
I walked over to him and stopped just a foot from him
"what he said reminded me of....you..." he said and shook his head "Because of what happened to you...I remember how skiddish you were back then...if I had known what he was doin I would have beat the shit out of him too....I don't want that happening again..." he said and finally looked up to me.
I didn't know what else to say. I just looked at him now knowing he cared about me more than he showed.
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*I DO NOT OWN ANY CHARACTERS FROM THE WALKING DEAD, OR STORYTELLING AND ALL CREDIT GOES TO ORIGINAL WRITERS AND SHOW. I ONLY OWN THE MAIN CHARACTER OF THIS FAN-FICTION*