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49 Days on Earth

49 Days on Earth

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He was afraid of death. Key word was. It was back then when he was still alive. He was so young and fragile and he was afraid of dying but it actually came just not on the right time. The last thing he wanted to do came and became the first thing he did on that day. Death took him but he was sent back after a sharing words with Him. Mankind was born to live and die and He who made us is the only person who can answer the only thing on our mind. When? How? Where?
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Trapped in the dark for years, Not knowing what the day is, Or the time, Forgetting all the memories you once had, Scary, isnt it? But that was how life was for him. He didn't know when it started but the only source of light he had were from his own body. He glowed dimly but just enough to light up the cavern he was trapped within for years. Decades maybe. He didn't know, he couldn't tell. He couldn't escape for chains held him down. He tried countless of time to break free either only to be captured again before he could escape or fail miserably. The people that he saw weren't people. To him, they were more monstrous than he was. He was frightened of them for they hurt him, forced him to stay and do their bidding. Why and how? He couldn't remember for it had been that long. He couldn't remember the feeling of sun upon his skin or water beneath his feet. He only knew of the cold darkness, sometimes the voice of the people but they were never comforting. One day, he finally broke out.

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