The Unfogiving End
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Last published Sun, Jan 14, 2024
WARNING THIS IS MASIVILY UNEDITED AND IS STILL BEING WRITTEN( also any helpful comments are welcome just no hate coments for this book is still in the first draft stage)
From the beginning the world was cruel. It all started when Pandora opened her little box. Tuned something made so innocent into something so vial. The plains of grass that were ever soft now have sprouted thickets of thorns,spikes, and poisons. It is a mystery that the good is still alive, even if there is only little of it. The once calm waters have grown ever so angry,the kindness drained from its waters with every storm. Spring was a constant season, till death came along and the weather became cold.
Like the chil of a curse running down someone's spine. Winter had been born and the living had to evolve to live. With the frost and the cold came new dangers. Starvation,rage, and savagery are all things that bring a downfall into the living world. Though the bringing of fall had become present before winter. Fall even though it looked beautiful it was oh so filled with death.
As the living learned to survive in all this. They had changes happen to them as well. Everything so kind now had a much darker side. Anger and cruelty, having taken up a place deep in their hearts. Only by pushing them so far will bring it out, but when such anger and cruelty is released on others, sadness is only left to endure. Sadness is far worse than anger, because it takes so much longer to go.
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