The day I died was the day I started to live. In my old life, I longed for someone to see what was special in me. You did, and for that, you'll always be in my heart. But what I really needed was for me to see it. And now I do. You're a good person. But you live in a world that has no place for someone like me. You see, sometimes I'm good. Oh, I'm very good. But sometimes I'm bad. But only as bad as I wanna be. Freedom is power. To live a life untamed and unafraid is the gift that I've been given, and so my journey begins.
Don't forget. Always, somewhere, someone is fighting for you. As long as you remember , you are not alone.
- Heaven
- JoinedMay 18, 2011
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Stories by CelestialStar
- 4 Published Stories
Existence
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All of Existence, be it physical and spiritual all have their clans, way of life, and levels of knowledge. Ho...
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A True Trinity
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What path would you take, Light or Dark. What would you do to gain what you have lost?
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Heaven's Divine
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Our father is in deep slumber and the hell's gates have opened. Heaven wars among itself and chaos is slowly...
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