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To The End

To The End

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Sep 26, 2013
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Romance
These things don’t just happen. These things were reserved for story time at camp by the fire in the forest, or on the big screen at the movies. They’re not real, it’s impossible. The thought alone was the creative outcome of someone with extraordinary imagination who later produces that thought into a book or a movie- well, that's what I believe anyway. These things just don’t happen in the real world, in real life. Oh how I was wrong. Nobody told me I would lose everything I had ever known to love. Nobody told me I would have to experience watching my friends die a gruesome death right in front of me. Nobody told me I’d fall in love at the age of 16. Nobody told me this would happen. -but it happened and I don't know what to do... I’m scared. I thought it was the end- we all did, but no, it was only just the beginning. It started out slow. It started out quiet. It went unnoticed- until now. ++++++++++ TO THE END. ++++++++++
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