Prose
Reasons that I am unsure of compel me to write and so I do. Life is for me a game of survival. For I only exist for one simple reason…to survive. My life can easily be compared to a journey across vast oceans and seas. Storms would bring trials and tribulations, but always before there is the calm, a chance to gather the courage to face what will soon be upon you. The trashing of waves is comparable to making decisions, testing my will for survival. Do I abandon ship or ride the storm out, only knowing that there is always another storm not far off.
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