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Between Two Worlds (The death veil)
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Ongoing, First published May 02, 2015
My life was marred by a horrible tragedy, one that made my future seem bleak. 

its like throwing a blind man into a crowd and snatching away his cane.

It took one night for my life to turn upside down. Forced to adapt, life became like death. No warmth, no love, no laughter. Nothing just the cold 

Then I got to Folks.

Then I met him. 

Nothing in my universe has ever been the same. What was real is actually a lie and my fantasies slowly became reality no matter how dark and disturbed they were. The world literally parted before my eyes and I was thrust right in the middle 

His presence brought back everything I didn't experience growing up, he was my everything but I couldn't see and I refused to understand .Because in the end while searching unconsciously between two different worlds for the truth and answers I discovered who I really am .
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