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Consequential

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Reads 22
Votes 6
Parts 1
Time 5m

The world is a big mystery, I mean, what is earth anyways? Its just some large rounded place where it captures people souls to test their fate....well at least I think it is.

The world seems all bright and sunny but then when you get older you realise that its only preference and optimism that has you thinking like that. I sometime have this thought, that I'm living in an alternative universe where reality seems to crease into existence?
The world is dark and consuming.

Its endless, i should know first hand about this -you know- in fact, i do know. Its so messed up that you start thinking that its somehow...good? I have no idea how lost I was until it really dawned on me that I should have been her friend at least get to know her better and when I decided to be her friend.....look I can't talk about it right now, just read my story to find out, okay?All Rights Reserved

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Avery Malcolm
Sun, Oct 7, 2018

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Avery Malcolm
Sun, Oct 7, 2018

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