cycle of life short story
Author's note: There are bloody scenes, brutality and torture in the story. There are also mysteries that will gradually be revealed for mystery lovers. I warn in advance that those with weak hearts may tremble after reading it. --------------------- In my childhood, I grew up enduring hardships thanks to the love of my stepfather. No one in my clan liked me. To them, I was nothing but useless garbage. At that time, I thought my sufferings were too great. Now that I think about it, those troubles were actually as insignificant as a grain of sand in a huge desert. It was thanks to the events that began with my learning that I was a Chosen after I left my clan. Who had chosen me? What did it mean to be chosen? What was I chosen for? I didn't know that back then. All I knew was the existence of the book in my soul, which taught me more about it as I got stronger and there were other chosen ones besides me. If I could go back in time, would I do the things I did again? Would I be naive enough to make that bloody decision again? Could I have guessed that the truth was so cruel? In a world full of mysteries where the law of the jungle reigns, the great and colossal journey of someone who people wouldn't even call garbage.
Life is a cycle. And it is a cycle that is so different to each individual. But in the course of the cycle one gets a person or people who make that cycle either interesting or difficult. There is also karma in the cycles. But still within the cycle one need to focus on a goal and achieve it, but in the course of achieving the goal one need not to step on others. Without stepping on others there is that satisfaction. Tagnin has gone through that cycle and with Mo Ting coming to the picture at her lowest moment her life changes.