Building the Fire

Building the Fire

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My life had been set out for me since my birth. Professional basketball player? I didn't even get a chance. Why? Helen. I was popular because of some fake rumor, I didn't care I had friends right? Wrong. I had a wonderful and supporting family but that all changed because of Helen. Some could say she ruined my life. Did she? I still don't know. But without her I wouldn't of met Carly. Carly was my world. Guess my world was meant to fall apart. What happens when life gets too hard to handle? You burn. A rage inside you finally surfaces after being pushed down and tucked away. This was the cause of my burnt soul. I was damaged. I am still damaged. I feared no one would be able to put me out and lead me away from the destructive path I had set out for myself. It might of been because of Helen it might of been just fate. I don't regret anything. -----I just need someone to tame the fire I have been building inside.----- * * * Hello guys! This is a story that can be read with Taming the fire! You can read them in any order! I hope you like it. Dustbin Bully --The cover is not mine. I've put the link to the picture I found: https://acylme.com/2016/06/20/hearts-werent-born-broken/ ---
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