The Beauty Within
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Ongoing5m
Last published Thu, Sep 12, 2019
In the beginning there's a boy standing infront of me.
He was nothing but a shadow but his eyes were clear as day except they werent human eyes that's one thing I'm sure of, They were a striking orange colour with strange blue flecks as if there was an actual fire burning inside of them
And I was drawn into the flames but I wasn't afraid of being burnt, I was more afraid of being without him yet it seemed the closer I got to the flames the further he drifted away
And the further he drifted the more the pain felt unbearable.
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