diary of the unknown

diary of the unknown

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I am in the shadow which I called my home, unfortunately things moving against my will and build an uncertainty in my whole being. It is as if I was swallowed by obvious causes- It is as if everything was predictale, a choice yet with rue, another day, another reasons, another plans which may result into 2 things, one I wanna end up to and the other one, I prayed I won't experience in the future. I have tried countless of ways to get out of my comfort zone, hoping that I can change something I couldn't afford. But I am not sure if it'll going to work-or my decisions will fall into another disappointments. There's still so much that I don't know yet, I will keep seeking, until the day I can no longer do it. But right now, I will confess... Its hard, when your enemy includes your own self. xxAméliexx
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{BOOK ONE} There are five factions. Each had their own reasoning for thinking why the war had happened. Dauntless; cowardice and fear. They strive to be brave, fearless. Erudite; ignorance. They strive for intellect, to be smart and curious. Candor; deception. They strive to be honest. Amity; they blamed the war itself along with fighting. They strive to be kind, forgiving, peaceful. Abnegation; selfishness. So they strive to be selfless. Dauntless are our police. Erudite are our teachers. Candor is the law. Amity are the farmers. And Abnegation are our government. I would sit on the ground everyday, wearing my yellow dress with black sandals. Wasn't the best thing for me. Dresses made my shoulders to broad, especially the flowing ones. When I was home alone, or with my mother, I would wear I tight black shirt and white shorts. No one would really approve, mostly because they were Candor colours along with the fact it's not... welcoming enough. I never understood Amity, not because of the kindness and the peacefulness; well, mostly the peacefulness. Whenever it should come down to defending ourselves or walking away. We walked away. It confused me. Maybe I wasn't Amity enough to understand. Maybe I wasn't kind enough. Maybe, just maybe, I didn't belong here. So where do I belong? A/N : First chapter is a little sketchy but that is the case with all of my books. I promise it does get a lot better afterwards Start: Feb 06 2021 End: Dec 15 2021

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