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Please make your choice. The prompt came again. I closed my eyes and made up my mind. "I'm going home." There was nothing left here worth staying for, no one left worth saving. [Exchange complete. Passage home will now open.] As the words settled, the sky shifted. A crimson glow spread overhead as the earth began to tremble, a deep rumble rolling beneath our feet. "It's a sign from the heavens!" The crowd erupted in celebration. People cheered, pointed at the sky, and praised what they believed was a blessing.

I hollered, highly amused, while walking around my brother looking for the cameras that had to be hiding somewhere. “Nate...” Max called out to me quietly while I continued to look all around the bleachers. “The gigs up Ashton, you got me. This is a really good one too, Maximus a teacher... Ha!” I mused. “That's the funniest damned thing that I have ever heard”. Max growled in frustration, “Nathaniel.......” he called out once again but I still refused to pay my clown of a brother any attention. I had just been punked and I wanted my minute of fame.

"I am fear and pain, I wonder if those are all I feel, I hear the voices in my head yelling, I see how those feelings eat us up inside, I want it all to end but that's just wishful thinking, I am fear and pain, I pretend that those feelings don't exist in me, I feel happiness once in a while, but the feelings ends before it even begins, I stare at a blank canvas, because that's what my life is empty, I worry that I will never get out of this hole I'm in, I cry everyday wishing it will all end. I am fear and pain. I recognize that life isn't fair. I believe it will improve. I fantasize about a life that isn't as messed up as this one. I try to be brave, but it never works. I'm hoping things w

"who really grows up anyway?" The light changed to green and he hit the gas just as I figured out how to sync my bluetooth to his car.Making sure the volume a notch louder than he was comfortable with.I began playing the song.Jaden face was expressionless for the intro to the song. I bit my tongue to keep me from singing so he could just enjoy it. "Mama,just killed a man," I sang quietly,unable to resist any longer. "That's disturbing," Jaden commented. I turned down the volume and scowled. "Just be quiet and enjoy it."

I yelled. With that, the car sped off in the distance. I started walking down the dark dirt road not knowing where I was. I plugged in my earphones and tried to block out my fear. Mrs. Potato head by Melanie Martinez Started to play. 'If you weren't born with it you can Buy a couple ornaments. Just be sure to read The warning kids, cause pretty soon you'll be Bored of it.' I sang along as tears started to form in my eyes. Yeah I told him to let me out but he didn't actually have to do it. And the worst part is. He didn't even care if I were to be gone.

But it happens the same parents gave birth to us, so I am stuck you. And I am planning to make that time enjoyable for myself." He said and smriked. I walked away in anger and hit the road. I stood a little far away from the house to get a taxi. I brought out the card from my bag and looked at it one more time, before I began to beat my hand with it. JACE "Just ten participants were admitted?" I asked in shocked staring at the statistics Lydia gave me. "Yes. Almost all of them had this corky voice, it's so annoying. It was like a waste of time." She

“Why does it taste a little bitter?” “Ah, forgive me.” It was not Clara who answered, but Ava. She immediately walked over to Maverick and continued, “I’m the one who made it for you. I was worried it would be too sweet, so—” “It’s fine.” Maverick smiled faintly. “It’s not bad.” He went back to enjoying his morning coffee.

"We made a mistake. Now we move on. That's how this works." He starts walking away again, and something inside me breaks completely. "COWARD!" I scream after him. He stops mid-stride but doesn't turn around. "You're a coward, Adrian Cross! You preach about loyalty and brotherhood, but you abandoned me the second things got hard. You let them destroy me to save yourself, and now you can't even admit it!" Students on the sidewalk stop to stare. Some pull out their phones. I don't care anymore. "I loved you," I continue, my voice breaking. "I loved you, and you threw me away like I meant nothing. Like two months of my life was just... disposable. So yeah, go ahead and walk away. That's what cow

"Julian, you should come too!" The invitation catches me off guard. I almost say no, almost let them go so I don't have to keep up this stupid game. But then Bryson smirks at me, the challenge clear in his eyes. Like he's daring me to follow. "Sure," I hear myself saying, my voice flat. "Why not?" The music suddenly cuts off mid-song, plunging the room into a strange silence filled with confused murmurs. Someone yells about the sound system, and then the music starts up again, even louder than before. The bass thrums through the floor, vibrating in my chest.

My phone suddenly vibrated with a message from the bank: "Your transfer of 500 thousand dollars to Ayla Miller has been returned. Your remaining balance…" "Damn it!" I suddenly flung my glass onto the floor, where it smashed into smithereens. I had transferred the money to Ayla that morning. Why was Ayla still not satisfied? I had gone above and beyond in giving her that money. Now she had transferred it back to me! Fine, so she thought she had a backbone, did she? If so, she could not blame me for being harsh! "Dad…" David began crying out of fear. "I want Mom!"