I AM TAYL
Mona
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 Posted: Wed Mar 19, 2008 11:51 pm
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I was bored, so I started writing this story I've been wanting to write. But I kept procrastinating. So I figured if I decided to write a Prologue, I'd feel more inspired to write the rest and stuff.
The main character, Fray, is 100% based off of me. We really just have different names and stuff, but we share the same thoughts, personalities, interests, and philosophies.
Kthnx.
| Prologue wrote: | In a world where nothing ever seems to go right, is there never a time when you question your purpose? Am I perhaps the only person who has seen outside the lines, for what the world may truly be? Maybe so. Because maybe my theory is correct.
What is my theory, you ask? I apologize, but I'd rather introduce myself first.
My name is Fray. Just Fray. My parents apparently named me as so, because they intended for me to live a life in the midst of the fray, to be caught in between the true insanity of reality. I'm 13 years old, but I'll be turning 14 soon.
But that's aside the point, right?
The theory that I have created may be confusing, or very simple. As I live on throughout my life, I've always thought there are simply too many people to all be living a life like me. Sometimes I wonder if those random people out on the streets and in the stores live real lives, if they even exist. What if the world is nothing but my imagination? What if I'm the only one who exists, and everyone that I see...everyone...what if they're all just fillers to make my life feel more realistic? For all I know, life is just a test, and every little detail is planned out for me? The good and the bad, everything. What if every reaction only exists for me to solve everything, to fix it all? Because I know I have more purpose than an average girl, no doubt. Those who exist like I do...we all have unique purposes. We see them with great importance, but they are nothing but an illusion. This is why I no longer fear, I no longer cry or worry. I live out my life like any other, but I am aware of what may be the truth.
I can't ask if my theory is correct, because everyone would claim they exist. There's two reasons for it. One, my theory is wrong. Or two, I'm simply not supposed to know this so early on. The truth, I may never know, but that won't keep me from hoping I'm right...because believing in something seen as strange to so many of you makes me feel like I know something no one else does. That's a feeling that pleases me.
So, that's that, I suppose. Perhaps, if I'm right, there are others who truly exist...and they have a purpose like my own. That's my eternal quest...to either prove or disapprove my theory, and if it's true...I have to find out my purpose, because life goes by to fast to just let it fly by.
Farewell,
~Fray |
Did you live through it yet? Probably not. It's weird, short, boring, and was probably offensive to people who are 99.9% sure they exist. :O
But yeah.
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