Forward was always where she headed. Gaze straight and direct, she ran on the path of Life. Through the easy and challenging. There was never apprehension, and no questions were raised.
Before long, she became tired. It's okay, she thought. I can go at my own pace, I am doing this for myself. Anything's better than stopping, right. Onward at a slower pace, she continued.
Along the way, she stumbled upon Fear who was sitting beside the path. Hey, Fear shouted. Since you're tired, why don't you take a rest with me? Face it, you're no longer as strong as you were in the past. Why push yourself so hard?
Despite so, she didn't stop but she slowed down even more so. She passed by Fear and was feeling even more so exhausted, and overwhelmed with the doubts that he has infected her with.
Up ahead, she met Hope, a stranger just like Fear. Hi there, you okay? Hope stood up from his break and started pacing alongside her. The end seems pretty far ahead huh. But neither of us can really know what will happen after the next bent right? The future has yet to be written
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Had an idea but it evolved quite a bit from before, to a quite cliche thing actually. Mehz. Tend to have problems ending and developing the stuff I write. I tried :')
You will never be free until you free yourself from the prison of your own false thoughts
/ Philip Arnold
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