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Post by rhysasaur on Jan 8, 2019 18:59:25 GMT -4
L'story: No matter how hard he tries, he can't open the door. He has money, influence, power, but the people behind the door won't let him past. There are almost one hundred people like him stood outside this door. They have to be held back by the Stoneguard so they don't knock the door down. Just coming down, though was one of the Chosen, that innocent, distant look on her eyes, skin smooth as silk, and just as soft. He touches his own face and feels the callouses and pinched cheeks; the bags and spiderweb wrinkles. He stares enviously after her as the guard behind the door allow her in without even having to look past the door. The Chosen have that effect on people. It was that moment that caused him to change. He hated who he was because he was a selfish soul. He didn't want to be, it was just second nature now: mother influences. He cleared his head, and thought strongly of what he could have been if he was good. What he would be because he was going to change. Universes exploded behind his eyes and he knew he was being given a second chance. He would take it with both hands and become a better person. He was allowed through the door. I made this up on the spot, I hope it's alright Making a book called Pitch Black about the end of the world.
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