A piece of shit story about a boy, it was a lame attempt...
A boy sat lonely without a heart. He had a heart, but it was a heart that yearned for another. He searched endlessly for years, but to no avail. He moved from one land to another to further search for his future. He found a compass in this new land.
The compass showed him the way, but the land was so big that it seemed hopeless still. He followed the compass into this new land, where he found someone. They became good friends spending many nights together debating the questions of life and comparing stories of the past. They continued the boy’s search for a year together. The girl discontinued her journey with the boy, on a journey of her own, into another land. The boy saw this as the time to thank his travel companion.
She had touched his heart in the year that they spent together. The boy followed his compass once again, for it had turned. He thought for sure that his dream was close to him. When he arrived at the exact location of the compass’ direction, he found that the compass was attracted by a false north. It was a falsehood.
Once the boy had escaped the place where the compass had wrongly pointed him, he had renewed hope and confidence in his journey. He trudged on after finding many dead ends on his adventure in this new land, all the while realizing new things about himself and encouraging himself.
One day, he entered a town in the North. While at an inn, he realized that he knew a familiar face there. It had been nearly 4 months, but he knew his travel companion the moment he saw her. After they reminisced for a while, they bumped into each other while preparing food. In that moment the boy made a realization…
He left the girl once again and continued upon his journey. It was only a few weeks later that they met gain, this time in an Eastern town. She had been following him. The boy realized that the compass was acting very peculiar, it stopped moving, it was at a dead stop and blank? His previous realization seemed to be coming to fruition. The goal, the heart that he had been looking for was right there with him.
She knew it before and she came and found him. The two knew that they were the perfect travel companions, however, in the time before, they didn’t know that they were the perfect heart companions. For once, the boy felt whole. His life was satisfied, and he knew that if he were to die, it would be for her, he knew that he would be happy and he was completely honest with himself.
They settled there in the Eastern town, where they became even more with every passing day, for five months, they did. The news came one day that they must flee the Eastern town and they must be separated. The girl was to go to the Northern town, where they bumped into each other, and they boy had to go deep into the heart of the land. They were saddened, but were promised that they would be able to see each other again shortly and they could write each other constantly. Three months of separation passed and they were allowed to return to that Eastern town where they had settled, finally.
The girl returned and they began to settle everything once again, but she brought disturbing news. She felt the need to flee back to the North several times. She sent words, a devastating words from the North, the words that drove a knife into the boy’s heart. She wasn’t coming back. She had found a new journey, one that was more important. She had to leave him, she did and didn’t turn back.
The boy stared down, he thought that the compass had been blank because the girl, the heart that he was looking for, was right next to him. The compass was still blank, but it was cracked now. It had broken. The boy, faced with horrific turmoil, sat down…for he had no compass, travel companion, or heart… He had nothing… The boy died that day. He died for her because the heart that they shared had died
The compass showed him the way, but the land was so big that it seemed hopeless still. He followed the compass into this new land, where he found someone. They became good friends spending many nights together debating the questions of life and comparing stories of the past. They continued the boy’s search for a year together. The girl discontinued her journey with the boy, on a journey of her own, into another land. The boy saw this as the time to thank his travel companion.
She had touched his heart in the year that they spent together. The boy followed his compass once again, for it had turned. He thought for sure that his dream was close to him. When he arrived at the exact location of the compass’ direction, he found that the compass was attracted by a false north. It was a falsehood.
Once the boy had escaped the place where the compass had wrongly pointed him, he had renewed hope and confidence in his journey. He trudged on after finding many dead ends on his adventure in this new land, all the while realizing new things about himself and encouraging himself.
One day, he entered a town in the North. While at an inn, he realized that he knew a familiar face there. It had been nearly 4 months, but he knew his travel companion the moment he saw her. After they reminisced for a while, they bumped into each other while preparing food. In that moment the boy made a realization…
He left the girl once again and continued upon his journey. It was only a few weeks later that they met gain, this time in an Eastern town. She had been following him. The boy realized that the compass was acting very peculiar, it stopped moving, it was at a dead stop and blank? His previous realization seemed to be coming to fruition. The goal, the heart that he had been looking for was right there with him.
She knew it before and she came and found him. The two knew that they were the perfect travel companions, however, in the time before, they didn’t know that they were the perfect heart companions. For once, the boy felt whole. His life was satisfied, and he knew that if he were to die, it would be for her, he knew that he would be happy and he was completely honest with himself.
They settled there in the Eastern town, where they became even more with every passing day, for five months, they did. The news came one day that they must flee the Eastern town and they must be separated. The girl was to go to the Northern town, where they bumped into each other, and they boy had to go deep into the heart of the land. They were saddened, but were promised that they would be able to see each other again shortly and they could write each other constantly. Three months of separation passed and they were allowed to return to that Eastern town where they had settled, finally.
The girl returned and they began to settle everything once again, but she brought disturbing news. She felt the need to flee back to the North several times. She sent words, a devastating words from the North, the words that drove a knife into the boy’s heart. She wasn’t coming back. She had found a new journey, one that was more important. She had to leave him, she did and didn’t turn back.
The boy stared down, he thought that the compass had been blank because the girl, the heart that he was looking for, was right next to him. The compass was still blank, but it was cracked now. It had broken. The boy, faced with horrific turmoil, sat down…for he had no compass, travel companion, or heart… He had nothing… The boy died that day. He died for her because the heart that they shared had died