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Never Enough

Never Enough

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Feb 15, 2015
Once upon a time there was a little girl and she could never have enough. And it drove her mom crazy to. But when she was older and was in college it then drove her roommate crazy also. She always wanted to do something awesome like rock climbing or something. But when she graduated from college she new that she could go where ever she wanted and she was now free. She then had a happily life from then on and she was making money for what she loved by being a photographer and she got to Tavel around the world with her friends from work and they get to take pictures of penguins, bears, hippos, lions, and if they get lucky endangered tigers. And when she was old enough and had to retire she lived in an apartment and she never had to do any work again, which made really happy but what made her more happy was that some of her friends that she used to work with lived just down the hall from her and they got to see each other every day, and they lived happily ever after. The End
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Let's say you had the power to save everyone you've ever cared about and more. Let's say that you could have a do-over every time you lost, every time you messed up, every time you missed something. Let's say that you could have another try anytime, but you had to die to have it. At first, you're happy about it; nothing can stop you. "Just one more time." Then, after a few times, it gets old. Your joints ache and you're tired, and no one around you knows why because you're the only one that remembers. "Just one more." Eventually, you want to give up. You know what death feels like, now, and you've experienced it far too many times than any person should. But now you know everyone by name, by eye color, by voice, by the sound they make when they drop to the floor. You can't just leave them to fend for themselves. "Just one more..." You're done. You've had it. You cry into your pillow, wondering if the curse will ever end. You've lost count of how many times you've tried again. Then you think of those people you had tried to save; they would die without you. You would have blood on your hands. So you pull yourself together and put on a smile. You pretend it's the first time, and you walk through the door like the future is ahead instead of today. And then you say, "Just one more day." "One more day."

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