“Can you imagine a world without Death?
No, Because there is no such thing. The only thing that is certain about life is that it ends. No one lives forever, so why is it such a big deal?”
“James, this is not the same thing. You caused premature death.”
“What is that?”
“It’s when someone dies before their time was up, and murder definitely falls into that category.You massacred 47 people.”
I honestly don’t think I did, but I don’t remember my argument. So silence is my best option.
“Silence, that’s new. Well, our session is up. Remember I only see you four more times before your trial”
“I know.”
I can no longer tell reality from fiction. I don’t remember if I did it or not.
I really don't think that's something I would do, but then again I never thought I would be in a relationship either.
I try to think back, but the only thing I can clearly remember is what my life was like before they sent me here. The good parts, my friends, my Mom, and my love.
Will I ever get that back, or will this be the end of my already depressing life?
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Life is Death
General FictionThis is a story I'm working on. There are a lot of Cavetown lyrics in this. I do not own any of the Cavetown lyrics or songs. I did however make the characters, those are mine. Feel free to use them just please credit me.
