Prose

sudden death

written by: johannalabeat

This is the time when all the hazed and dazed in the world gather together in unity of confusion.
When the threat of the thrill entices anyone who dares to disobey.
When some of the best memories are made to be forgotten, and the naive miracles of youth grow up and age out.
This is the time where we search for beauty beneath the surface of every lost human, what we find is as sane as staring at a blank wall, and as blank as the color of our glory.
The days pass in one big blur of love, lust, and temporary ecstasy and all we can do is enjoy the painless ride, until the day we decide to stop the routine we at first thought was just an in the moment fad, and enter the reality of sudden death.


Then what?