Sound of Chaos

Sound of Chaos

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How will you fight this battle? How will you restart your life without the people you love? Sometimes, we think life is unfair. And as you grow older, you realize, it really is. Life is a battlefield and you, is the fighter. It's up to you if you will fight alone or find someone who will be your comrade. I was only 10 years old when I lost both of my parents. I couldn't even put into words how empty I felt that time. I was a mess till my Lolo adopted me. He cared for me and loved me like I was his own daughter. But life is really playful. We fight death like we were playing tug of war. Together with me, Hope, we played this game fairly. I choose hope that maybe some miracle will happen, but no. Together with death, he had destiny. And my destiny was to be miserable for the rest of my life.
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I wasn't special, I wasn't a marine or a scientist sent here from earth to study Pandora, I was a behaviorist-some say behaviorists are scientists too; but the brain isn't made up of mathematics and hope, it's like the roots of trees. Forever speaking but unheard. I study people's brains and their behavior. I don't look at it with hope and faith. I'm nothing special, not really. When I was accepted to help with Project Pandora, I was exhilarated. This was my big break, something to get me out there. I never expected for it to spiral into my life unprofessionally-become personal, emotional. That I would have to fight in a war between man and alien, choose between my own people and a clan of beings that accepted me-welcomed me, trained and made me one of them. This wasn't supposed to become personal, but it did.

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