In My Blood

In My Blood

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Good and Evil. Light and Dark. Some say the two are as clear as night and day, but how can that be? There's always a brief moment as the sun rises and sets, where only a few rays are still there, but in that moment it is enough. People are like that to. They say the road to hell is paved with good intentions... I don't think so. I believe, people are selfish and cruel, but not inherently that way. No, we're all given a clean slate, but eventually people turn us cold and heartless, and then we do it to someone else. However, those actions, just as the last rays vanish, are our true, unabashed selves. In those moments, we are who we were meant to be. I left my old life behind, to avenge those who couldn't. And I'll only stop when their all dead.
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"They say life is fragile, and we're not all guaranteed tomorrows." My name is Phoenix, and despite my name being a bird that rises from the ashes, I can barely rise from my bed on a good day. I was born to be fearless, but I am in fact, a fearful wimpy girl who can't keep her emotions in check. I'm convinced God is a sadist. My life is okay-ish. I mean if you consider a suicide attempt, a coward father, my overbearing family, my brother's vengeful ex-girlfriend, my amazing best friend and her asshole of brother, okay. Then yes, I live a comfortable life. Or so I thought, until Jace Stone happened.

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