Full Summery: The world is getting darker (and Ginny doesn't know the half of it), it's down to survival of the fittest. In spite of everything, she's determined to change things, for the sake of the future. Read as Ginny goes on a quest for change, for the upset of all things evil. As she sets out to change the world, she finds a change within herself, within her own heart, she realizes what life is worth living, and how lucky she really is.
A/N- PLEASE READ AND REVIEW! I'd really appreciate it! I'm going for 10 reviews on this thing, now it has the most reviews out of all my fics (it has 3 now) and I'm hoping for 10! I have a plot, and it's based on the following poem, I think it's cool, but everyone's entitles to their own opinion. Please read!
Introduction:
Cold as winter, strong as stone;
She faced the darkness all alone.
A silver goddess; a reflection,
A mirage; a recollection.
No return, no turning back
The past is gone, the future, black.
Serpents gather in their nest,
As she stands above the rest.
Shadows hunt: she hunts the shadow,
The moon has risen, she stands below.
She views her world through the eyes of others,
Black and White, there are no colors.
As she looks down upon a shattered youth,
A shattered mirror shows a shattered truth.
"And
when the sun comes out tomorrow, let it shine."
Mystery. Love. Romance. Lust. Hate. Anger. Death. Angst. That's what the
very core of our existence is made of. We go through life, experiencing so many
different emotions; it makes us who we are. It makes your life the way it has
come to be. Sometimes, it feels like you're just living a lie, or living in a
book, being written by the very creator itself.
If a doubt has ever crossed your mind, that someone was just
playing with your mind... and your heart, you were probably correct in
everyway. Peoples' emotions are so complex, and intricate, that you never
really know when they truly mean it, or mean to embarrass your soul...
And then everything comes falling down, and there's nothing you can do to
stop it. Everything just disappears, and you don't know who to turn to, or who
to turn with. And as fast as your life began, it gets swept away out from under
your very feet... to be gone forever... to never be found.
Yet, In Spite of Everything, you must go on; go on, or give up. No matter what, even if your entire existence is only in Shades of Grey, choice is something beyond our control.
Well, I'll get on with my little speech, and say, "Welcome to the Existence,
of Virginia Ginger Belladonna Andromeda Weasley."
If at any moment you feel as if you're going to fall off the seat
of your comfy computer chair, please hold on tight, because you'll get a bigger
dosage of surprises, and cliffy's swinging your way!
This is dedicated to Kim, a loyal reader on my past fics, and the girl who let me use this poem to create a fic! You're awesome!