Authours Note:
Some stories are in 'direct form' that seem to be like a script, they keep on going. This is one of them.
Living is a question, the most difficult one, and of course compulsory to answer. We all have different answers, but what is that one answer we all live for, religion, love or simply being alive were the answers I got once I questioned people, but what is the only answer? Who has it?
It's one thing, I as a human look for. When death is an easy escape than why worry living? Why live all those days and years just to wait for one day? The day we die! Is that we're all alive for? To die?
This is Isaac's story, and I reckon Isaac will be a part of you, for a long time. This is about thoughts, thoughts about dying, thoughts about life, thoughts about escape or being a slave.
I'll like to thank above all, my family, for their support. My mom especially. My friends, who read all my stupid stuff before any of you do.
My teachers of course, I'll name a few, Mrs. Tahira, Mrs. Zareen, Mrs. Hüben Becker and Miss. Ina Hellbusch.
A special thanks to Mrs. Karin Johnson, for being my first ever editor, an unofficial literary agent, my support, and my booster..! Thank you...!
And yes, thank you to you too, for picking up this book to read. I hope you too find your answer. Or maybe once in your life, ask yourself,
'Why am I alive?'
- Rabia A.
YOU ARE READING
Why am I Alive?
Non-FictionIsaac is going through a tough question, while he meets Alyna. The answer he finds in Alyna, but a few circumstances make him question his existence, who was he and what was he?
