To New Beginnings

To New Beginnings

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Fiction
Romance
You could say it all started with a very minor incident. A photograph. Seemingly harmless, innocent and very... well, normal. Jaxon Finnery, or 'J' as his fans call him, is a renowned singer. After being discovered at a national singing contest, he was scouted by an agent of a well-known label who immediately put together an album for him. His album was a hit and so were his 'unconventional good looks' and 'mysterious aura' that his fans all wanted a piece of. Some have noticed that although he smiles for the camera, his smiles never reach deep down. Most of the pictures people have taken of him consist of a faraway look in his eyes, and pair it with a soulful, heart-wrenching voice, this has earned him quite a number of admirers and followers. Aislin Kelly, pronounced 'ash-lin', is your not-so ordinary girl. Aside from blending in as a wallflower in her school, she excels at and enjoys being invisible and unnoticed. She whiles time away by etching out landscape outlines and listening to indie music. To strangers, she may come off as aloof and standoffish, but according to a select few, her eyes hold a sadness they could never decipher. It all started one day when fate decided to play a cruel trick and bring them together. All it took was one photograph, a not so helpful best friend, and a beautiful rainy day. A/N: Hiii!!!! I finally dug up my writer side from the grave. I'm not so sure of how to write anymore, so I'm just experimenting with a new idea I got. It's been so long since I wrote, so this will take a while to build up. Some parts may turn out cliche, but hey, who doesn't like a sprinkle of cliche in every story? I'm not exactly sure how the story will progress, but I have ideas on the important parts. As always, if you see any parts that need improving, don't hesitate to tell me. And you have any cool ideas you want to add into the story, do tell. I hope you guys enjoy this :)
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"One body: A death, a suicide, and now a murder. Lunacy is settling over, leaving its fingerprints on them, while breathing down their necks. The warm kiss of air is mistaken for nothing but a midnight breeze, and finger prints not much more than dirt. "Are you worthy enough, huh? Do you think I'm such a fool? You'll die there. Ashton Kahn. Mark my words. You are going to die and your family is going to live a dead life. You know what grief is? Of course, why would YOU know? You haven't been miserable for once in your life, have you? You have always been the super-star, haven't you? Of course you'll die. You deserve nothing but a deadly, rotten grave. You are such a chick, aren't you? Huh. I hate you Ashton Kahn. You are so mean. You think wealth is the world. You think beauty is the world. Don't you find having the best muscles, having the best grades, having the perfect eyes, having the perfect clothes, shoes-" Her words were so powerful, her expression meaner. She meant it. And how right she was. There I was, living a beautiful life. Of course I had no idea what misery is. I'd never been miserable for a second. Hah. She was giving me a lesson. The feeling was so intense, her words ruling my brain, empowering my veins. I was so useless. Have I ever cried? Have I ever thought why people say Life is just a Lie? Did I ever care why was the guy behind the coffee shop shutters crying? Did I ever gave it a second thought what did that guy felt when I called him Bozo? Or what was going on with that girl I heard of whose parents died a day ago? Of course, what was I capable of feeling? And there I had always thought I was the perfect me. The boy who could do anything. The boy who ruled. The boy who lived. Life is just a Lie. And for the first time in ever, I felt it to be so, so real. The reality of this was ever-awakening, it's power would have killed a soul. Life is just a Lie.

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