I run away turning into a woman again due to the curse of the which who wants to consume my heart but I never give up. My long way journey ends me up in a cave where full of fancy people that made me appreciate them very well. I believe it was were God can give me all the blessings that I need. Nobody's talking but most of us laughing where all I hear in the beginning of their names is ka- I believe they won't hurt me but there's always a trial whenever I see them. Trials that when I surpassed I'll experienced a bountiful blessings and enlightenment. I gain the four little guardians whom I bestowed to be my strength and finish my course of faith. Sometimes she became as good as the mother of the blessed savior Jesus Christ but there are times that she's a bad which. The last time I run away from her is No!!! Wherein all the memories in my mind becomes worse and worst as ever that I can't take anymore until the shame crawls from my body but then I tried reflecting the most positive words that my soul can eat to replenish the Holy Spirit that guides my path. I continue to jaunder and try to help with the people in that cave. One by one they greet me and tell themselves that they where the 20th Spartans and the other woman came tell me she's Luz or the dwarven policewoman in the cave. What's weird and strange is that we're just laughing, nothing to laugh but to laugh at our funny accents. We used to be like that but I ask myself why do I have to laugh at the pencil which they are holding? Why is it funny when I saw them turning back and forts. It's like a miniscule thing to laugh but I have to. Sometimes they make me mad but I have to control myself all we know is to be happy. In this story they're the one who offers me their food but suddenly I become something that I never expect and it's being one of their members. That cave is really eccentric, Gian the eldest of them all used to snarl at me. Jawo use to scare me, Joven seems nothing at all, and the rest reiterated from laughing. I think the cursed in me is like you'll never win anymore, your heart is a piece of junk. My fear with the most almighty one is too euphoric and must upheave in order to gain the faith he needs in the end. After the stressful work with those warriors I still can figure out the answers and must finish the race after all. I got back home with the eldest member of those warriors still I won't trust him and must escape this journey full of mysteries and strange incantations. I must escape from the huntsman who delves me until now and find my one and only princess.
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