I'm lost.
I'm literally lost.
I don't know where I am.
Where am I?
The surroundings, everything's new to my eyes.No familiar faces, no familiar streets.
Everything's unconventional.
I roamed my eyes to my surroundings, some are playing, some are having a sentimental moment, some are just relaxing, some are focused, some are rushing and more. They're just busy doing their own things.
What about me? What's my thing? Why am I here?
I found myself in the middle of the crowd, dumfounded, staring at a blank space and at split second something crossed my mind..
What is life?
What's my purpose?
Why do some people enjoy life and some don't?
Why do some people want to end theirs?
How is life properly lived?
What comes after life?
What happens after death?
What is life.. to me?
In the middle of brainstorming, I didn't know I bumped into someone..
"Oh I'm awfully sorry, here.." I felt someone held my hand and helped me to get up.
No way. This can't be.
"It's okay, I'm the one who's suppose to apologize. By the way wh-"
"The name's Dynaxia, Dynaxia Ries. What about you? What's your name?" She cut me off.
No. I must find a way to escape..
"D.. Dem- Sorry, I have to go." I ran as fast as I could even if i don't have any idea where to go.
No, this can't be..
What is this feeling?
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Breaking Extremities
Teen FictionDemian; an ordinary man was once reminiscing while standing in the middle of the crowd. He questions himself, "Why can't life and death go together?" still searching for answers while staring at a blank space, he unknowingly bumped at someone. Someh...
