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Writing holds the emotions that my real life sometimes lacks. In my words, there is love—the kind that exists when a mother cradles her baby for the first time. There is hope, like a weary soul bowing in prayer, believing in something greater. Through writing, I feel things more deeply. Joy is brighter, sorrow is heavier, and dreams stretch beyond the limits of reality. My words let me live a life richer than the one before me, filling the empty spaces with feelings too vast to contain. Through these words may even you feel the emotions you were devoid of !Read More...
Writing holds the emotions that my real life sometimes lacks. In my words, there is love—the kind that exists when a mother cradles her baby for the first time. There is hope, like a weary soul bowing in prayer, believing in something greater.
Through writing, I feel things more deeply. Joy is brighter, sorrow is heavier, and dreams stretch beyond the limits of reality. My words let me live a life richer than the one before me, filling the empty spaces with feelings too vast to contain.
Through these words may even you feel the emotions you were devoid of !
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He’s running from something worse than death, from blood, from betrayal, from himself; he buried the past, but it didn’t stay buried.
Now, on the edge of losing everything, a dying man demands the truth — a truth that could break what’s left of his mind. The world clings to lies because the real thing is too brutal to face. He knows that truth. And it’s darker, more ruthless than anyone could ever imagine.
A story
He’s running from something worse than death, from blood, from betrayal, from himself; he buried the past, but it didn’t stay buried.
Now, on the edge of losing everything, a dying man demands the truth — a truth that could break what’s left of his mind. The world clings to lies because the real thing is too brutal to face. He knows that truth. And it’s darker, more ruthless than anyone could ever imagine.
A story of secrets, guilt, and the unbearable weight of truth — where silence is easier than honesty, and redemption is harder than death.
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