Chapter 62 - Glow

A broken glass is like a million shattered crystals sparkling in reflecting light, creating a rainbow making people awe though they stay away for a broken glass is sharper than a sword that could be deep enough to make you bleed. There is beauty in broken things but danger too resides in them. There is a hunger, hunger to fill the void. Hunger to stand up now tired of staying weak. Hunger to be stronger than ever. The beauty though there on the outside but inside is a black hole, a hole that doesn't feel emotion that sucks in the hurt to be never felt again. Everything has a cost and a price. The broken is gifted with beauty but cursed with darkness, it's a price. Though not all broken are beautiful and not all broken things are useless. It's a matter of time and a matter of price one is willing to pay.