Eternal Violence

Eternal Violence

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We all have a purpose in life. We all have some sort of meaning that makes us who we are. But what if the life, and the purpose was all given up. All given up because someone is thirsty. Someone is hungry. Someone is mildly addicted to your guts.
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I'm tired. I'm tired of trying and failing. I'm tired of beginning to think that's going to be ok, and then everything gets screwed up. I want it to be over. It has to be done. Disclaimer: everything written in this story is not real, this was all made up by me.

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