Destined

Destined

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I should introduce myself first. People call me by many names and know me in all parts and corners of the Earth. Some rely on me and believe me, some don't. I have many acquaintances as well; meet my friends: Hope, Faith and Fate. They're all so close to me. Maybe because it's the universe that tells us we all should be working together. We affect each other by the decisions of the people we overlook the Earth upon on. Who am I? I'm Destiny. Actually I love every story that every person ends up. I make it happy for them, make it satisfying, but it also relies on the decision that one of them makes in their lifetime. I'm telling you this story, this is one favorite of mine out of the billions of stories I have in my head. This is what life should be, and how I'm working on it to make the end satisfying and happy.
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"The way I see it, things don't just happen for no reason. Everything that happened, happens, and will happen all have a reason for happening. I think are fates are already written, but how they are played out is up to us as people. I think that our destinies are inserted into our lives the moment we're born. We just have to figure out what that destiny is. We are all meant for something bigger than us." Glen looks back at me. "I don't think like that. I refuse to believe that my life was ruined for some greater purpose. If that is so, I say screw it! I don't want any part of whatever destiny this world has lined up for me." He isn't angry. He means what he says. He refuses to believe as much as I believe otherwise. "I guess we'll see in the end, won't we?" He nods. "We'll see." In a world where there are chipped soldiers that kill and torture at the will of one evil dictator, what hope is to be found? Is there a reason why Glen Yarder's life was ruined when he was merely twelve years old? Is it fate that he did the things he did? Is it fate that brought him together with certain important people? Could this chipped broken man actually make a difference? He doesn't think so. Cover Credit goes to @StarlightNight13

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