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One Hundred Words
the depth
She always liked to test her limits.
Push boundaries, break rules, do the “impossible”.
She was reckless, some would say downright dangerous.
There always seemed to be this spark in her eyes; this darkness that was unreachable, unattainable, and incomprehensible.
It was as if her soul was possessed and obsessed with getting as close to the edge as physically possible; the brink of insanity.
They told her to give up, that she’d never be good enough, that life didn’t have big plans for her.
She didn’t listen. In fact, she blatantly disregarded everyone.
She just put herself to the depth.
Push boundaries, break rules, do the “impossible”.
She was reckless, some would say downright dangerous.
There always seemed to be this spark in her eyes; this darkness that was unreachable, unattainable, and incomprehensible.
It was as if her soul was possessed and obsessed with getting as close to the edge as physically possible; the brink of insanity.
They told her to give up, that she’d never be good enough, that life didn’t have big plans for her.
She didn’t listen. In fact, she blatantly disregarded everyone.
She just put herself to the depth.