the fear born on an idea it whispers in your ear the voice of fear buried in the hearts of many their minds fogged with secrets a disease of their creation a monster of destruction it feeds on thoughts gone astray beckoning on its prey
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heyy there!! i really liked the concept of this one! but i was kinda dissapointed when u ended it abruptly! would have really liked it more if there was more to it!!
The distance between love and hate [from a person]........depends not only upon fate......but on he who uses the opportune moment to make the difference....