Pushed into the Dark
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Last published Wed, Nov 6, 2024
The pain of living is not understandable to those who no longer experience the autumn breeze, the warm sunlight touching their skins, the soft touch of a lover or the despair of it all fading away. When you meet someone who has it all, who feel all that you no longer are capable of, but is still willing to throw it away, are you going to let this person do that to themselves? Would you help them come back to their senses? Would you stop them from jumping in the deepest abyss or would you watch it from afar?
And what if you were to be a weak and passing being among strong, powerful and better versions of yourself? What if you were the person about to jump? Would you listen to someone who has it all? Would you accept their merciful help if they're willing to offer so?
These decisions were made by those two people who met each other in an unfortunate night, attracted by the darkness and the emptiness residing in their eyes. One who no longer wished to be alive, and the other who knew nothing but death. A story about lives and deaths that crawled and tangled around each manifestation, about choices that were made and those who didn't have the chance to choose.
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