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Nobody believed in me, that was their first mistake.Their second was believing in me.If you took one look at my childhood you would see three options.Number one: He grows up, and gets a middle class, lower class working job. Learns a trade, starts a family of his own, hopefully is a better father than his.Number two: He gets addicted to the same things his father is, gets in trouble as a teen, low grades, eventually ends up behind bars, and/or homeless on the street.Number three: He rises above the odds, becomes the American dream and proves...
Sterile, cold, and loud, Even death hates hospitals.I landed in a hospital with a sigh, it didn’t look like a battle hospital so I assumed it was a normal hospital many years in the future. My subject was in the back, already taking their final breaths, silently calling to me, accepting their fate.“Sorry,” said a doctor standing by me, “Family only.” I turned meeting eyes with him, he was no doubt talking to me.“You can see me?” I asked, very confused as I looked down at myself. I wasn’t the usually misty self like I usually was.“Yes, don’t ...
Blood, Sweat, and Tears. No one ever warned me of how strong those three things loomed even before a battle. I was always taught those were what ruled during the battle, not the night before.Across the valley sat an army almost twice the size of mine. They were defending their land, and protecting their corrupted kingdom. 70,000 men versus my 10,000. They were nearly guaranteed this win. Yet, my men had something not a single one of those across the way did. Determination.My men knew they were fighting for freedom. A freedom they were willin...
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