A/N This is my first attempt at anything like a story in a veeeerrrryyy loooonnnnggg time. I hope it doesn't suck.

I haven't written anything since I deleted one of my favorite stories about 6 months ago...so please; read and leave me some love. ;)

Prologue

Sometimes…sometimes things just don’t work out. Sometimes you end up on the wrong side of life and you become lost. You lose hope and you forget where you came from, you forget where you were headed and why you were headed there in the first place.

This is something that can happen once in your life…or many times over. Sometimes these reoccurring dissonant moments leave you in fear of what might come next.

These occurrences can happen to anyone; the rich, the poor, the happy, the sad, the new, and the old. These occasions leave you feeling dry and reaching for any kind of hope to cling to. But then there is always a way out of the dust and ashes.

This is my drop into the abyss, and my push for a way out.