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Every day of your life up until this point Has been a prologue to the tale of you Those mistakes that you have made in your childhood They may be many or they may be few But please don’t allow them to shape or to shift The person that you were born to become Keep in mind that the night is at its darkest In the moments before we see the sun I see pure potential run through your being In your soul, deep beneath your callow skin A unique story is waiting to be told That the world will never see again And though it begins with ‘once upon a time’ This is not a sugar spun fairytale Each chapter and verse now lies in your hand

‘All right, that’s it,’ the girl said, as the haze that billowed all around her changed from white to a distinct shade of grey.  Dark grey.  ‘I do not believe you’ve brought me to the right place, Salem!’ She had a potted cactus clutched to her chest, and a black cat trotting at her heels.  When she stopped walking, the cat moved in front of her and sat down on the insubstantial ground. ‘Honey, you have to trust me,’ he said, blinking up at her with wide, yellow eyes.  ‘I know where I’m going.’ The girl scowled.  ‘I can believe it.’ ‘All right, look,&rsquo