Different Days.

Different Days.

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This is a short story! Enjoy what's here and if there's any mistakes in chapters, please let me know! Photography by me, so DO NOT USE UNLESS YOU ASK ME!!!!Thanks for reading, I hope you understand the photography rule! :) You're a hiker, you hike everyday! "Hike to home" is your motto and every day's the same for you, it's a great life for you! As far as you're sure, life's amazing for you! You've heard the news about a missing girl all over Paris. You live around where she was last seen, too! Everything's unchanged for you today, until you find a diary. You want to turn it into the police, but it intrigues you. You're going to read it and then turn it in, you said. But who owns the diary?
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WORK IN PROGRESS‼️ ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── There was no noise; I was at peace, and ironically, the stone-cold pavement never seemed warmer as my blood oozed out of me and around me like a painted canvas. I was slowly losing consciousness, but my mind never seemed happier now that I was dying. The white walls with big bright lights did not resemble heaven; in fact, it was quite the opposite. I thought I had died. When I came to, I found myself in this strange place, disoriented and confused. I looked around and found another five pairs of eyes looking at me with the same emotion swirling in their gaze. Now, 15 years later, I train with these girls. Our makers take care of us, feed us, and make sure we are clean, healthy, and fit. Some of us never had that; that's probably why it took so long for us to realize we were being used. The dirty work they made us do, none of us questioned it. How could we when we were taken off the streets? For a chance at normalcy, we settled for anything, even if that meant blurring the lines of right and wrong. After a mission gone haywire, we started noticing, and now we strike back to take our voices and reclaim the power that was used on us as a way to control us. After all, they are the ones who trained us; we are just returning our long-overdue favour. ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── Rankings : Featured in Mystery-thriller #5 in Mystery-thriller on 7/12/24

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