BitOfMyself

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JE NE VEUX PLUS DU CIEL SANS TOI (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/UiNb/lcavBtAGFJ Si vous trouvez cette note c'est certainement puisque comme ma mère, je me suis faite tuée. Papa, Gabriel, ne soyez pas tristes pour moi, ce n'est pas comme si la vie m'avait toujours fait vibrée. Je m'excuse auprès de mes colocataires, Jeanne et de Timothé de n'avoir pas été facile à vivre. Je m'excuse auprès de tout le monde pour ça en fait. Je suis probablement morte après avoir trouvé la personne qui a arraché ma mère à la vie, ou bien parce qu'elle m'a retrouvé avant, qui sait. Dans tous les cas, je n'ai qu'un seul souhait: que l'on résout le meurtre de ma mère et potentiellement aussi le mien. Je vous en conjure, Arielle Faure. PS: Commencez par chercher du côté d'Eliot More.

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The Better Love Stories are the Tragic Ones.

I’ve noticed that throughout my readings. The more powerful love stories usually imply tragedy (death, impossibility of the love story…). I guess this is because of the human being who most of the time desires what he/she can’t have. I think that we are more touched by an impossible love story that a regular one. Which is kind of normal when you think about it. Usually we want stories to have a happy ending, so when it’s not the case it left us a sad feeling, that feeling, I guess, is harder to forget than a happy feeling. If Romeo and Juliet would have that beautiful ending, if they lived happily ever after, we wouldn’t talk about them, it would just be a regular play, that no one would hear about.

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Is there subjects we cannot write/talk about?

That the question I’ve been asking myself lately. Do we have the right to say everything we want? I guess some things are meant to stay quiet. Especially when people listen to you.

Honestly, a little voice inside of me tells me you can. You must. We are free. We must be grateful about it. Enjoy it. Show it to the world.

But we are also responsible of what we say. I believe words are a powerful weapon.

So, even if we are free to say what we want, we can hurt/scare/destroy people. And that why I cannot say everything I would like to.