Don't be scared. The things out there that are unknown aren't scary in themselves.

They are just

unknown at the moment. Take the time to know them before you list them as scary. Then the
world will be a much less scary place for you.
There was something beautiful in his hate. It wasn't the hate itself as it was a disgusting display
of racism and intolerance. It was what propelled the hate and the fact that although he had this
hate, he didn't understand where it came from. It was at that moment that she realized that
there was hope in changing him.
There are different types of secrets. She had held onto plenty of them during her life, but this
one was different. She found herself holding onto the worst type. It was the type of secret that
could gnaw away at your insides if you didn't tell someone about it, but it could end up getting
you killed if you did.
All he could think about was how it would all end. There was still a bit of uncertainty in the
equation, but the basics were there for anyone to see. No matter how much he tried to see the
positive, it wasn't anywhere to be seen. The end was coming and it wasn't going to be pretty.