"Fallen on this ashen soot which man calls the Earth, lay the bodies of thousands. These men and women and children have been forgotten in time, just as I have been. No one knows our stories, our memories, our deeds good or bad. Yet the living prey upon each other, lying more to their graves while the already buried lay wasting away. Why so much bloodshed? Has man bowed to the god of greed? To the goddess of lust? We put brothers against brothers, sisters on their mother's and expect them to kill each other blindly. No more I say. No more death, no more hatred, let the dead rest knowing the living are safe. Let the mourning cry their tears without more thrust on them. If we cannot change then man has doomed itself to a bloody, long, and horrible end during which we will drag down every species upon this land alongside us. Ask yourself, when man has gone will we leave graves, bones, and a lifeless rock of Earth or will we leave memories, lives, and a blossoming world?" - Me
“𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕞𝕠𝕟𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕕 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕖𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕞𝕠𝕟𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕝𝕕. 𝕋𝕠 𝕒𝕧𝕠𝕚𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕞𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕗𝕒𝕔𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞, 𝕕𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕝𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕗𝕖𝕖𝕝 𝕗𝕖𝕒𝕣. 𝕆𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕤𝕖𝕖 𝕨𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕕𝕠𝕨𝕟, 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕚𝕟𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕒𝕕 𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕓𝕪 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕤𝕚𝕕𝕖. 𝔽𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖, 𝕨𝕒𝕥𝕔𝕙 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕖𝕟𝕖𝕞𝕚𝕖𝕤 𝕔𝕣𝕪 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕓𝕖𝕘, 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕤𝕚𝕥 𝕦𝕡𝕠𝕟 𝕒 𝕥𝕙𝕣𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕘𝕠𝕣𝕖." - 𝕄𝕖
"Everyone has a life story, some of us use our story like a movie, others stick to reality and a few of us create stories within our own." - Me
Fall Month: 1 
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Hurricane
