Wednesday, July 17, 2013

Dear Diary,

     Throughout my entire life, I've wondered: What does it feel like to die?

     Does it hurt?

     Is it miserable?

     Do all victims accept their fate eventually?

     Those who were once close to reaching death often explain of a vivid beam of light shining toward their direction as they near life's end, seemingly advancing to Heaven.

     Heaven is a place guaranteed of immortality and eternal goodness, no?

     Why shouldn't we be glad, then? Why are we afraid?

     The warm and breezy day spreads the soothing scent of summer flowers as we are royally welcomed back into the terror of reality. A cheap excuse, really.

     Looks like it's going to be another day of fake smiles, fake laughs, and fake hair.

     The doctor is calling.

     I must go.

                                                                                                                                                                                          Moon Chae Won