The Cure for Loneliness

The Cure for Loneliness

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People are lonely. There's not a better way to say it or put it. You can take a look around a crowded room and see it. The one girl whose excluded from her group of three. The one boy, third wheeling on his friends date. The single mother watching her children running around, longing for them to come back and stay by her side. It's everywhere. Some not as obvious as others but still present. Everyone can feel they're missing something. They're missing 'it'. You know? The 'it'. "If I had 'it' my life would be so much better." The thing is, you have to be willing to find 'it'. Most people would go they're entire lives never finding they're 'it'. Some too scared of the change it may bring. Others, scared that 'it' isn't what they want it to be. The one thing we all have in common though is that nagging feeling at three o' clock in the morning. We're missing something and it hits us hard, the 'it' we never found. Little to none know what they're 'it' is, but they do know they're missing it bad. For Evelyn, it was the same. Her only difference? She was willing to find 'it'.
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This world is huge and beautiful. Yet, it also has so many mystery in it. Still, I hate this world. For me, it's just a full pile of trash. Thousands of fake words exist in this world. Not just this world, but also the other worlds. Including mine. Oh what a piece of trash. So many hypocrites exist in this unpredictable huge galaxy. Like those people who supported you, then stabbed you from the back. Those who smiled this second, then spit out their bad words towards you in the next second. Those who were with you this minute, then dumped you like you're nothing, until your distance with them was like the Earth and the Moon, in the next minute. Those who protected you this hour, then tried to destroy you in the next hour. So...trash. What is family? They're nothing but the annoying people whom always tied me up to follow whatever they said. It's like I'm their pet, instead of their daughter who wished to be free. What is friend? They're no more than those who used you, then dumped you when you're no longer needed in this world. It's all Hell. Hell I say. I don't need family! Nor friends! Or even love, or anything in this awful place. I just wanted to be alone. Alone and free. Yes, your eyes were not wrong! I'm so sick, that I wanted to be all by myself for the rest of my life. Yet, why...is it so painful..to see them go? ***** She is pretty. With her glowing silver hair, she looked like the Princess who was blessed by the Moonlight. Her skin is as white as snow, yet pale like the corpses. Her eyes...are as red as blood. She fell to our world along with the falling meteor. She saw the beautiful earth along with the downfall of her kingdom. And when she started to stand on her own feet, she could never say the word 'Mom' and 'Dad' anymore. Born in the darkness, she came to destroy the peaceful Earth, along with all the living beings in it. But as time passed, as she met new people, it all began to change.

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