I know that they are many stories that i write and will continue to write, and i know a few do not have an end, but i started writing without seeing clearly. I just want to say, this story has a dedication, it does, but it is dedicated to something much greater than anything else I have written. This is to the ones who think they have hit the bottom, who believe that- without a doubt they are doomed, and that there is no hope. This story will be the one that has an end, i know, because while the others have been sparce and few between, and while this one will seem like it is just copied into a story and not the actual story with meaning. Then you are mistaken. This story, it is for the ones who know true loss. It is for the ones who need help and who need a friend. So i beg of you. Anyone who reads this. If you are one who has the silent cry for help resonating within them, or one of you know someone who does. Then please- PLEASE help them, they need a friend. They need a one that can love. They need someone who is most likely like you. Because there is no one else like you. YOU are the only one who is you. There is no replacement, there is no excuse. Just you. You are the only one who can be you and if you are hoping someone else will take up the mantle then thing again, YOU have to, because while there are those who think death is the only escape. There are those who also know that death is the only and worst sorrow. So i ask you, please, take up the call. Take up the name of the one who will help all who you can, Because while i also take up the mantle, i am not you. I call out to all who have a heart, help us. Help the people you can help. Help who you can. And those that believe only death is the only option. Then please. Help them, because someone needs you, and someone really needs you to take up the cry for help. Take up the call. Take up the name of Koatoir. The name of Ven. The only one who can help, a friend.To help them all you must first understand that you must show them the truth. The saying that the truth will set you free is not a joke, it is not a saying that was said because if you are honest with your friends then they will find the peace they need. Honestly will be what saves you when your friends need you most. Honesty. Not deceit. You must be honest with not only them but yourself, especially if you wish to help. Now, all of you who have read this. Please. keep your truthfulness and take up the name. Take the weight and help us who already have. Take the weight and use it to plant the seed. and to help us all lift the world up. to make it better. To save what humanity we need to be called really human. Help us to save your friends. And strangers too. I know that many who thing they are ready will not accept but you NEED to do it. If not for me, then for those you care about and love.
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The Tale Of Death
Short StoryA man who can't die, age, or even be hurt. His life is hell, and he can't even pray for death, his mind is hell, and Death will not let him have his release.