The Eyes are the Window to the Soul

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Fear is what makes us who we are. What we fear and how much we fear both define us, but can one live completely without fear? If so, how and who can?All Rights Reserved

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I wasn't afraid-not of the darkness, not of the roaring thunder, and certainly not of any human who might harm me. Because I was the darkness. I was the thunder. I wasn't the one who would be harmed-I was the one who would bring harm. I was a killer. It wasn't just an adjective; it was my profession. 🔥 Any individuals, institutions, or events mentioned in this narrative are purely fictional.

You choose who you wanna be Don't allow people to decide your life for you. Life might be full of obstacles But when you believe in yourself You become stronger than you think you are. I hope you enjoy this short story of mine😊

They thought they could pull me down but they couldn't. They thought they will have the last laugh but who is having the last laugh now. Indeed it there's light at the end of the tunnel. He saved me as much as I saved him.

My past is my worst enemy. I will learn to forget, someone will save me, it's not like I haven't been saved before. Run again, hide again, feel the pain again. Why do the people I love fall before my eyes, the only ones I care about disappear. My alchemy is just an attempt at protecting myself, crystallisation is useless for helping me. What does it matter, they'll save me. The Elric brothers.

It is not the world I'm afraid of, it is the people who killed humanity among us. The only question arises, what will happen to the rest of us?

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Giving up on love was easy, seeing the people I cared about leaving me for my sister was hurtful, it was easy not to care anymore. But when I couldn't control my feelings, when I was actually falling for someone, it scared me. But my sister scared me more.

How can you run from something that never stops? How can you hide from something that hides within you? How can you trust someone when they try to kill you? How can I make it through this quarantine? All I have to do is make it through this quarantine. What if it never ends? What if I don't make it? What if the quarantine fails? What then? What happens? Title made by @SatanicFairey

What's the point of pretending we're alright when we aren't? We're only humans, so why can't we face our weaknesses and problems head-on instead of trying hard to appear perfect to the world around us? What exactly are we trying to prove? That we're perfect? * An actress pursuing a topnotch movie; A producer that isn't what he seems; An unintentional murder; And a God that worked behind the scenes. It took all these for Grace to realise that her name wasn't just a name- it was a lifeline. _Her_ lifeline. Grace was saved... By grace.

Just remember, you can do anything you set your mind to, but it takes action, perseverance, and facing your fears.

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I wasn't afraid-not of the darkness, not of the roaring thunder, and certainly not of any human who might harm me. Because I was the darkness. I was the thunder. I wasn't the one who would be harmed-I was the one who would bring harm. I was a killer. It wasn't just an adjective; it was my profession. 🔥 Any individuals, institutions, or events mentioned in this narrative are purely fictional.

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