"There is no teacher but the enemy."
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The SeekerHow does one decide to move on? Change has always been a hard choice for me, as I would always become so emotionally attached to any stable thing in my life, at least the good ones.The Seeker by ~NarcoticxDreams
She pulled the smoothly carved boat across to the river side, and leaned against it with all her weight in reluctance. The cave ahead poured this chilling breeze that flung right by her sides, trying to push right through her body, cave its’ way through the obstacle. Drifting across with the unforgiving wind this lulling presence seemed to smooth away her reluctance, not deceive her, but rather comfort her, reassure her of the intentions she bluntly arrived here for.
Why is it she can make out another voice? Why is it dragging on her? Why is it pinning her down to the ground? She couldn’t tell what it was desperately trying to get across, this lonely voice clinging to her clothes, her skin trying to tear her away and grab her back.
I came here to move, I’ve finally managed to build m