Hope
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I live in a world where the sunlight is your best friend and being afraid of the dark isn't just a silly, childish fear. I run a lot. From fear, from death, to home. There a lot of answers I want to find, but I can't even begin to think of the right questions. Under all this chaos, I just want to know who I am supposed to be. My name? Hope
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My friends never listened even when I tried to tell them why I did what I did but it will be hard to tell them now, now that I'm who knows how far away I am from home. I eat apples and oranges everyday and every night for about 6-7 months now but I'm tired of running and I'm tired of sleeping in that dark, dark cave at night and I'm tired of everyone thinking I'm the bad guy!

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