Hidup Ini Adalah Novelas e Histórias

Eva wiped her palms on her scrub top as she stepped into Room 5 to do her duty but this time reluctantly. Here, he was just pale skin against white sheets, a wrist tethered to an IV line, his lips cracked, the arrogance muted but not gone. “Still alive,” he murmured, eyes half-open. “That’s promising.” Eva’s tone stayed professional. “Your vitals are stable. Your doctor will be here any moment.”

I have been surviving things my whole life. This is just one more thing.

Not gods. Not curses. This. Life.

he asks, eyes wide with exaggerated surprise. "Bite me death boy. There are more pressing matters at hand." I say, rolling my eyes. "Ah, yes. The one named Mason still troubles you. Would you like for me to kill him?" he asks, his scythe standing next to me, shining to let me know that its there. I shake my head. "Death isn't the answer for everything. I just want you to let me know what Mason's plans are." Death shakes his head. "Though as entertaining this is, the affairs of the still living are none of my concern. You'll have to speak to my opposite; Life."

This was the start of the life he was created to live. To ne Continued…

"You really need someone who'll tell you what living and being alive is." I shake my head. Someone huh? I don't need someone who'll make me introduce what living is. I can do that...on my own way.

Alive. “One…”

She gave me a tired look. “ That is why we are craving for a home. I use to think we're existing because we are here to live and die later. But I realized, living while dying is possible. No one seems to understand us the way we understand ourselves. It's crazy to think we can give comforts to others we wish we could give to ourselves.”

But for now, right here, right this moment, it’s enough. We exist. And that is everything.

and I think, this is it, this is exactly it. This is the life.