Goodbyes of Tomorrow

Goodbyes of Tomorrow

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NOT A TFIOS FANFIC!!!! Somethings are better left unsaid, some.... should've been said before they actually needed to be said. But it is isn't always our choice. No one ever said that life was fair, or even slightly bearable. But it's life. That's what happens. Every day, you play the high stakes game of life. It's a fight to the death, a war. You win a battle every morning that you can wake up again, and see the people you love. But then there's the tests. The tests of our strength, and in the end of those tests... you be everything or nothing. Obsolete. The tests don't prove your worth, or strength, or intelligence. They determine your will. You can choose to cry about the fact that you can't do anymore than delay the inevitable, or you can play your cards and come home for another night. And you come to one conclusion.... LIFE IS A PAIN IN THE.... EVERYTHING.
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"If you ever feel down, or you feel like your worthless, just remember the white crayon. No one can use one. No one needs one." One second children are laughing and the next someone got hurt. It could be someone else's fault, or purely coincidental. Everyone deals with guilt differently. Some play the victim, using it to play the main character in a story that was never written for them. Some surround themselves with things and people that can turn their mind off for awhile. Others might feel guilty when they weren't even there. They feel like they need to go through something similar or worse to validate their suffering. Others grin and bear it, maybe because they don't have time, or they don't want the time. The day everything came barreling down, Rune Winston was a White Crayon.

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