Tight Spot

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Acceptance. The third stage. As soon as I say the word, I feel my body awaken. The magic, elements, and the purpose of living, race through my soul like a raging river. Through my veins, the liquid trails, burning me from the inside out, suffocating me like the nightmares of the ocean, only this time it is from within every fiber of my being, begging to come out. Hotter and hotter the liquid pours through my body. I claw at my neck and the vines, but it is no use. The war from within, the battle to survive, this time is much stronger.  I. am. Going.To. f*****g. Win. “I will not let you win!” I scream out at the top of my lungs. “I am the Fifth!” I roar into the darkening sky. “I am the chosen one!”   In the midst of it all, I didn’t realize the sky was once again is green and black

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