Reality leaves a lot to the imagination.
It leaves so much to be desired, leaves so much room for improvement. In your mind, everything plays out exactly how you want it to. In reality, everything is set in stone. Following either of these paths can reap benefits. You can work to make your imagination into reality, or you can work with reality to make the best of it. But if you are stuck between, inside the blur between both worlds, what can you receive? You live a full life in neither, a half-life in both.
And what is a half-life worth?
WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS VIOLENCE, LANGUAGE, AND POSSIBLE SEXUAL THEMES. IF YOU WISH TO AVOID THESE, DO NOT CONTINUE READING. CHAPTERS WITH SUCH CONTENT WILL NOT BE MARKED. CONTINUE AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION.
Shoutout to the OG E.M.; thanks for improving the overall quality of my writing.
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.