GUESS WHOS BACK AND GONNA START WRITING AGAIN :D
(disclaimer: no this does not mean i am going back to writing the bts fanfictions, i apologize)
BUT IM STARTING A NEW BOOK AND ITS NOt close to done yet so im not going to publish it until im sure it will be completed >:)
HERES A PREVIEW THO;
Life. What is that? Its an honest question. what are we? who are we? and do we ever actually know? what if we think we are one thing, and end up being another? im a video game character. but of course, i dont know that. my flesh is fake, made up of numerous different codes to make me look real. more codes let me feel and take damage, until i die and my memory wipes clean -- allowing me to restart and fail over and over again.
Or perhaps im a character in a book, only coming to life from my creators pen and the vast imagination of the one who reads my story.
But theres that word again. Life. Am i truly alive?
Or do i just think i am?
To everyone ive ever asked, i get the same boring answer; Life is Meaningful.
Is it?
Why do so many people end theirs so early then? Why do they indulge in drugs and alcohol until they can no longer speak, let alone remember or even feel.
Its funny, isnt it? How one word -- one simple, four letter word -- could bring so many questions. So many unanswered questions...