DayBreak

DayBreak

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I always tell myself how I want an adventure. How I want to be able to grow up and not be so sophisticated and boring. I want to go somewhere that'll give me a story to tell. Waking at Daybreak and Returning at NightFall. Going places no one wants to because of what they hear of it. That's the whole point. Facing your fear, and figuring things out yourself. Being able to challenge yourself in a way no one else dares to. The adrenaline kicking in the pulse getting stronger, your heart beating faster. This is what an adventure is like. Getting out of your comfort zone into a whole new zone that you've never known before. This is what it's like to live. Anyone can do it. But only the brave are the ones who dare.
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