Dark Serendipity

Dark Serendipity

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There's a myth I've heard about but some said it was written in some scriptures from the old times that each one of us are struck by a thunder that made us into half. Some say that the other half is our significant other. Our soulmate. People fall in love. Sometimes they just fall inlove with the idea of being in love. They search for their destined ones. Wander into far places to find the lost part of their soul. And when found, they exchange vows of promises and commitments. Of trust and happiness. And of life and death. But then, in every bit of happiness there always comes sadness. Because Fairytales don't always happen in the real world. Prince Charming? Princess? Beast who turns into a prince? They are stuck in people's dreamland. Stuck in the castle, or even in the dungeon where nightmares exist.. We create our own fairytale. And sometimes we got carried away by it that it's hard to wake up from that dream. But we need to for it can be dangerous when it turns into a nightmare.
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