fourhundredandeighteen: between pain and nothing, i’d chosen nothing.
What’s the worst that can happen? I flinched. That was definitely the wrong question to ask. I was having a hard time breathing right. Okay, I thought again, what’s the worst I can live through? I didn’t like that question so much, either.
I saw no reason for fear. I couldn’t imagine anything in the world that there was left to be afraid of, not physically at least. One of the few advantages of losing everything.
It was depressing to realize that I wasn’t the heroine anymore, that my story was over.
i will come back when i'm ready but it's going to be awhile and it would most probably be somewhere else. i'll keep my friendslist informed, promise (:
FIN
I saw no reason for fear. I couldn’t imagine anything in the world that there was left to be afraid of, not physically at least. One of the few advantages of losing everything.
It was depressing to realize that I wasn’t the heroine anymore, that my story was over.
i will come back when i'm ready but it's going to be awhile and it would most probably be somewhere else. i'll keep my friendslist informed, promise (:
FIN