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Destiny by TheseKrimzonFlames, literature

Literature

Destiny

Destiny...can be, Anything, and everything, That we want it to be... But first we have to believe... A flame burns inside, That is so often denied, Because we are so afraid, To face reality... We forget to dream... But inside...everyone of us, A voice screams... We are shattered, yet whole, We refuse to let go! Seduced by the flame, Of our destiny Shattered, but whole, We refuse to let go! Inside we know, Just who we're meant to be... Follow the flame of destiny... Destiny...might not be, Exactly what we hoped, What we thought we'd see... Sometimes it's so hard to believe... Everyone cries, And yet we forget, As soon

Hopes Road (Force Legacy prologue 2) by ApplewoodArt, literature

Literature

Hopes Road (Force Legacy prologue 2)

Kaien opened his eyes but there was nothing to see yet. He blinked, waiting for the dancing flashes of light to swim away. A dizzying second ago he had faced the desolation of Bastion Crag. Then he had been swirling through a portal, silently begging to his suspended body to encounter some semblance of solid ground. With a dull thud he finally stopped, noise and motion was replaced by harsh stillness, and an awful bitter silence. He opened his eyes and saw the world; the green grass of home, felt the dancing sunlight, heard the soft rustling of the breeze through the trees. His stomach gave an uneasy lurch as normality threatened

Let Go by TheseKrimzonFlames, literature

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Let Go

Let Go Embracing the present, Doesn't mean forgetting the past Looking towards the future, Doesn't mean that it will last... Every day is so precious to me, Because I have been here so much longer, Than I ever thought I'd be And I have seen so many things, And they have all made me stronger, Than I could have ever dreamed Even when I was overcome, I was still fighting... A little voice, it whispers to me... And what it says, what it means, Is at once, both haunting and liberating... It's losing yourself, surrendering, To this life, to everything you see It's holding on, to what makes you strong, Even while