Love Yourself You are who you are, no one can change that. They just have to love you for the way you are. It isn't because some people say your ugly, or far from being perfect that you must stop loving yourself and start hating the real you. Those people who told your not good enough, are also far from being perfect , they are even less closer than you to be perfect because they tend to be mean. No one is perfect, so whoever said you aren't perfect, should realize that they aren't perfect too. You are your own sort of perfect, just the way you are. And anyways being perfect isn't that important, even if you don't think you're perfect, there will still be someone who will meet you and think you're perfect just being you.

My Double #life Ch.1 AMALVIA Long ago , the humains believed that other civilizations lived among this univers... I guess they were right. A lady who was claimed to have powers, was sentenced to be burnt, for the crime of being a witch. She protested as much as she could, but she certainly wouldn't tell the truth, since it would make things far more worse. A few minutes after they tied her to a trunc, they lit the fire ,and the wood under her feet started burning. The aching pain of the burns was to much for her to cope, as last resort to stay alive, she broke the ropes that tied her to the trunc with an unbelievable strength and ran off from the shocked witnesses of what just happened. The lady ran through the streets as fast as she could, even if this young woman was small, she ran like a lightning bolt. The police started running after her but no one was fast enough to catch her. After having turned around a forth corner, she started sprinting through the tall grass of a modest field. When she reached the other side of the field, a blurry circle stood in front of her, it seemed to be some sort of portal. She checked if anyone had followed her, or was watching her, when she saw it was clear, she jumped through the blurry circle and vanished from humain sight. She arrived in the midsts of a town, with small stoned houses painted in a creamy white and small shops around her, ladies dressed with elegant white dresses. As if they were to get married. A marble castle stood on hill far in the midst of the fog. This place seemed to be her homeland.

Love Love takes your power of being independent It takes your whole soul and bounds it into one Love takes your breath away But when it leaves and hurts so bad It takes your heart with it To shatter it into a thousand pieces

A good #life is acomplished When you enjoy every bit of it.

I Killed The Reaper I killed the reaper with my bare hands I fell to my knees soaked with blood As he then approached from behind I stabbed him with his scythe And I was dead no more... So was the whole world