Fighting Chance
Description
In a world corrupted with war and violence, love is usually the last thing on one's mind. Always watching your back. Protecting your family. Surviving. There's no time for love. It would just be in the way. A useless burden. It would be the death of you.
But, if love is found in this chaos, how does it survive? How would such a delicate thing make it through the blood and the fear?
Would it have a chance? A chance to blossom? A chance to breathe and grow?
If you found love...
...would you give it a fighting chance?
Author's Note ~~
Okay, this idea has been in my head for a while, so I decided to get it out there before I forgot and/or went insane :3 I don't know when I'm going to be able to update with this one because I'm still working hard on 'Look at Me' and I have just started my first year in college. So please be patient with me and I'll try to update both as much as possible! Thank you! Subbies and comments make me happy! :D Make me happy! Please? Haha :) I love you all! <3
******EDIT - Hey guys! It's been 4 years since I've looked at this fic... I am so sorry >< I am happily graduated from college now and this summer I'm going to Japan, BUT I am spending my time catching up on something that I love dearly and miss so much. I will do my best to pump out a few chapters of this before I go and I am so thankful that 14 of you are still patiently waiting for this. Thank you and I apologize for making you wait this long. I love you, space cats~♥
Foreword
The land was barren –dust and grime covered every structure… every hill. Everything now dry and gray… not a single leaf of plant-life had a healthy green color. Everything was dead. The thick stench of war hung the air suffocating the living. Peace did not exist. People ran for their lives and fought to survive. The leader of the land had been assassinated and everything was in ruin.
The falling apart of the nations had begun.
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