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Up the mountains of Santona lived a tribe. In the heart of Fistfla was an old ruin where Ceenians have stayed. In this tribe, there was no authority. Although each with different skills and abilities, they treat each other as equal. With such an old ruin, it was incredible how the Ceenians rebuilt and build a much stronger home. Weather in Fistfla is unpredictable. Rain, storms, hurricanes or hail, the tribe fought for the sun. They danced, drink, and feast to pray for and honor the sun. Each did not stop. They worked together and did not rest, until one glorious day, out of the black clouds, tore a warm glare that glints in their eyes. It w

In a world full of disarrays, I've walked into a cycle... A cycle hard to escape, A cycle only visible in me... Years i've walked in circle I bruise and I'll bruise again... And yet, in this circle... not an inch did i move... full of doubt, full of uncertainties... full of fear, I hid beneath a happy face... i stay silent... i'll stay misunderstood... I bleed...and i'll never stop bleeding... yet not a step have I taken… I've shed tears in number of nights My heart aches, hearing the sound of their cries... The need of something, displays invisible in front of me My guilt, stabbing me in my heart Yet I continue to breathe

Avoiding the thoughts, I bury them gone. Ignoring the places, I embrace the darkness. What hurts us should never be kept alive You strive to move on, but what kept me waiting? Years passed, still with a zero displacement Amidst the laugh, the smile, the company All the love, the games even the frustrations The music; every tune made me believe, It's far, it's done, it's over Then again, what you thought made you stand tall Will come crashing you down A split second of your voice, I leave myself in mess… Far? Done? Over? What demons are you keeping? Six feet under, yet the stench's sill lurking…

          Not sure how it happened, but it just did. It's always been like this for me. I have no idea if it is just me or maybe some people can relate to what I am about to say.          I don't know how it happened or when it happened. Yesterday, he never really mattered; He's just a friend, an old friend, funny guy, no weirdness when he's around, both of us are not even that close as my best friend and I are… then suddenly the next day I somehow see you differently. Suddenly, everything felt so different. I suddenly worry about you. At one moment, I didn't even expect that I would care for you this much. But you did, and not just because