It's been a week since I read that post, and I'm still thinking of it. I'm getting ready for school and just throw on black jeans, a falling in reverse tee, and vans and grab everything I need and head out the door. " I'll see you later mom!" I yell before heading out.
I'm sitting in English waiting for the bell to ring. I don't have any friends so I'm the only one here. I'm always the first one to class, while everyone is talking about the latest queen bee drama, I'm here having fun just listening to music and ignoring everyone. Well it's more like they ignore me. (I'm being sarcastic about it being fun).
When the bell rings Mr. Darren puts our assignment on the board.
"Alright , so today is gonna be kind of a slow day, so all you have to do is write a 6 paragraph paper on what your opinion in what life is" he says.
"You have until the end of class to hand in your paper, so you better get started" he says before sitting at his desk.
What's my opinion on life?
What is life? How did it begin? Sure, we have religion that explains where we came from and it's all the same thing, we believe God created us, but did he? What if, there is no God? As far as we know there is, but that's only because we refuse to see that there is no God. You have your opinion, I have mine. We put our faith into someone we've never seen, for all we know we might not even be here. What if we're just a dream waiting to be woken up from?
You asked what my opinion on what life is and my opinion? Well I don't know to be honest, NOBODY DOES. I think life is something we have to live to find out but how do we live life? Choices, that's how, but what choices? We don't even know what choices we have until it's too late. We sit and think YOLO, but what if we don't only live once, what if we are just an empty shell for souls. You see I don't believe in god, but I do believe there are souls. Our souls make us who we are,
-Carter Rosewood
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The Last Day
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