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Regrets in the future
#WritcoStoryPrompt113
So there she stand, clutching the luggage
that she took with her. Still not believing that she managed to ride the Time-Train.
The infamous Time-Train.
Where you could go to when.
A ride that could make the future,
a distant memory of yesterday.
But she doesn't wish to see the unknown.
No, in fact she fears whatever's hiding behind the blanket of tomorrow.
What she wants to see,
is the reason of her past.
Now that she finally
had the courage to face,
why she had to go through
the trials of tribulations she had experienced.
And there she is again,
Our very protagonist.
The eyes that once contained
the excited buzz of boarding the train
has now changed to resentment
or disappointment, maybe it's even both.
Coming down the Time-Train, with the knowledge that she should have stopped herself for knowing.
In each tears that fall the pavement,
an inkling of fire begin to burn
within her heart. A flame that will
ignite her thirst for revenge.
"I may have been a naive child in the past, and will be a blinded fool in the future.
But that will change today! await for me dear 'mother' I'm coming for your head!"
---
don't ask me, i don't know what i am doing either.
© Bashful
So there she stand, clutching the luggage
that she took with her. Still not believing that she managed to ride the Time-Train.
The infamous Time-Train.
Where you could go to when.
A ride that could make the future,
a distant memory of yesterday.
But she doesn't wish to see the unknown.
No, in fact she fears whatever's hiding behind the blanket of tomorrow.
What she wants to see,
is the reason of her past.
Now that she finally
had the courage to face,
why she had to go through
the trials of tribulations she had experienced.
And there she is again,
Our very protagonist.
The eyes that once contained
the excited buzz of boarding the train
has now changed to resentment
or disappointment, maybe it's even both.
Coming down the Time-Train, with the knowledge that she should have stopped herself for knowing.
In each tears that fall the pavement,
an inkling of fire begin to burn
within her heart. A flame that will
ignite her thirst for revenge.
"I may have been a naive child in the past, and will be a blinded fool in the future.
But that will change today! await for me dear 'mother' I'm coming for your head!"
---
don't ask me, i don't know what i am doing either.
© Bashful
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