Boy have I grown.
To anybody reading this, whether you a be a past friend or current user, I really hope you're well.
I've changed a lot since I've been here. Since I've left.
I want you guys, my old friends (should you be reading this), to know a few things. No, I probably won't be back. Not for a very very long time. Yes, I miss you all. So very much. As said, I truely hope you're all still well and happy. And I want you to know I'm happy too. After I left this site, I really found myself, as cheesy as it may sound. But I'm happier now. Not completely happy, but I'm happier.
And now, something that everyone could hear. Something that everyone should hear.
I hope you all have a great life, for life is a gift we are given so very little of.
Use it as you will, but be wise with it.
Let nobody else deprive you because of the color of your skin, the thoughts on your mind, or the love in your heart. You're all so very beautiful and smart, in you're own grand way.
You deserve this gift you've been given. Each and everyone of you. If you ever think that no one seems to care, always remember that even if you don't know me and I don't know you, I care.
I care so very very much.
I'll see you another time KW. My stay has been the most grand.
Thank you all so much.
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"Are you trying to make a competition out of this," he asked. Calix was competitive, especially when it came to anything that involved marksmanship. He had to keep his title somehow. Calix was born into the bow and arrow. At first, he didn't like. Thought it was too primitive and didn't touch it again. That was until his parents forced it on him. He took it up and before he knew it, he was practicing intensely everyday to master this weapon. He finally did at the age of 13. Heck, at that age, he was on par with the pros. Then he took up pistol shooting and then, finally, sniper firing. It didn't take long for him to learn those two and take the titles for best in the world.
She was good but Calix never tried unless he was in competition for contention of something or on the field, which he hadn't been yet. That is not to say that he hasn't taken lives. He has. And it still haunts him. But, Calix suppresses his true abilities. Why ever try when there is nothing to gain? Training is unreal to Calix now. He's hit his final apex of marksmanship.
Rose smiled and kissed him