Living means writing your own story. You get to choose what you want to do, make decisions and face the consequences. Good choices make good outcomes, bad choices make good stories.
Dying means ending your story. Whether you like it or not, intentionally or by accident, you have no choice but to put period and make the last scene your last chapter. The memories you made will fade into oblivion.
Life is like a long race. It doesn't only have one way. You can go straight ahead, go left or go right. You have to continue running even if your feet are sprained or if it has lots of blisters from the long run.
Living means running, dying means stopping.
Continue writing or make your last words an ending?
Brace yourselves, it's a long run.
Ready?
On your mark,
Get set,
LIVE.
YOU ARE READING
When Death Fell In Love With Life
General FictionZy believes everything happens for a reason, but Dylan believes that living shouldn't be wasted in finding for reasons to go on. (Chapter 3 onwards are undergoing revision) Cover by snowysnoe Highest rank: #139 in Teen Fiction, #11 in newlove
