I don't really know what a prologue is, but I'm just going to give you some information about this "story", this story will not include any fancy words, I have never written a story before, and I got a C in english. tbh the story is not interesting either, I mean how could a story that talks about how the meaning of life is absolutely bullshit be interesting in any way shape or form?
as you already noticed, my usage of commas and full stops is disgusting, I apologise.
Also, hello Rhoswen, I just want to warn you that this story has nearly nothing to do with yours, so don't think I'm that obsessed with you. I just find your outwards tooth very attractive (JK?).
Well, let me resume, If I'm honest I have no idea what this story is about, It will probably contain my views on space, time, life, love and 42.
"It's an important and popular fact that things are not always what they seem." For instance, humanity has always believed that knowing the meaning of life would give them eternal satisfaction, and that they would become the ultimate beings by doing so. When in fact the meaning of life will only bring more dissatisfaction.
7,414,612,526. The number of humans in the world at this exact second.
13,840,000,000. The age of the universe.
46,000,000,000. The radius of the universe (in light years)
YOU ARE READING
I won't
Science FictionLife. To most, the meaning of life holds the key to eternal satisfaction. The thing that the whole of humanity yearns for, most don't realize it, but they will be reminded of it on their darkest days or on the days where they fall in love. Everyone...
