The Prophecy: Mates Sequel
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What exactly is The Prophecy?
I don't think anyone truly knows. It is to represent the life of one with ungodly power. So powerful, that chills are sent down the spine of the one who reads it. It is meant to warn those from the past of the near future. Why must it inform them of me? Why must I be the one to bare the pain of such a thing. Why didn't I get to decide my own fate? Why didn't I get to decide my past, present, and future. Who decided it was no longer in my hands because this shitty piece of paper told them so? Why does it feel so horrid thinking that such a power could exists?
Why?
The Prophecy needs to be real so bad that those who believe it make it real. They need something to believe in. They need to know their is a more than capable god coming their way. Did anyone ever stop to think about the lucky nominee? Why did I have to go through that pain for so long? Why did you let me be saved, Dear Prophecy, If you were just going to rip away my Savior.
Why?
Why did you let me walk into that house to start a new life, Oh Holy Prophecy, if you were going to rip it in front of my face? How do you know everything? You know nothing. You never felt the pain I've had to endure. You have never faced the challenges I have had to face all on my own. So why dammit, am I the only one here? Why am I the only one that looks hurt and broken? Why am I the only one that lost something?
Why?
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