"You know, you never really have control of anything in the grand scheme of things," I said.
"Oh really, James? Eh, whatever. I don't have time to worry about the grand scheme of things, I don't want to lay in bed for hours a day thinking about the future, or things I can't control, things happen man." My friend, Devon said.
"You know? You're right. But I can't get the thought out of my head that it'll all be gone someday-"
"What did I just tell you? Who cares, man? You know what happens when people keep worrying and worrying about things they have no control over? They end it. Don't let it get in your head man."
"Yeah, I guess we'll all be long dead by the days the world ends. Could you pass me the salt?"
"Yeah, sure man."
My friend had reassured me, trying to make sure I was okay, trying to make all seem well. If I don't think about it too hard, I'll be fine, it'll all be fine. I am in my early 20's, so It isn't like I have to worry about death and all. At least, that's what I keep telling myself. My friend and I finish our meal and walk out of the restaurant.
"So, how'd you like your burger?" Devon said.
"It was pretty good, exceeded my expectations. How about your chicken?" I responded.
"Actually, I thought it was amazing. The seasoning really brought through the flavor that I am always looking for. What a perfect example enjoying the little things. Life's too short to not strive for the things that make you happy."
"Yeah, you make a point. Wanna head back to my place and play some games?"
"You know it!"
We walked back to my house, talking on the way. My dog greets my friend and I as we enter through the front door, tuckered out from the walk. We both sit back and relax on my couch as we load up my console to play some games. Quality times like this with friends really make me start to understand what he is saying.
"Alright, it's getting pretty late, I'm going to walk home." Devon said.
"You sure you want to walk alone? I can bring the dog for a little walk." I said.
"Sure, why not? Life's too short to pass up time with friends and family, and the puppies as well!"
And this was my life. Distant from my parents with no siblings or alive grandparents, my tree of relationships was me and my friend. But he is right, a lot of the time on top of that. But, what I wish he wasn't right about, was how life is too short. Little did we know, it'd have to be cut off a lot earlier than expected.
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There's Nothing We Can Do
HorrorThe year is 2027. In the grand scheme of things, we really don't have control. In this Sci-Fi Horror/Thriller, read through the events of what happens when the solar system is paraded by many disasters, demonstrating how little control we have as hu...