When you were a child, you read myths. They told you that they we're real and not to believe in them. You did as you were told. Time passed by, and you were amazed with myths, until one day something happened to you. You saw a shining star, but not an ordinary shining star. A star with deep green eyes and mahogany colored hair. She was a beauty alright, but all of them are. More time passed by, and you and her talked more. More on how you are crazy about myths. But one night, the last night that you saw her, she told you something.. Something that wrecked your life. Looking at you, she said, "Please forgive me.. for I am a myth. And I know that you love them, but do not believe in them, but hear me out. I am a myth, you either believe in me; or you don't..". As she said those words, that beauty of yours faded away, for that you made her.
12/23/2003
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