humans are
complicated
but there are
some
that are more of a
mystery
than others.
Death is
what most people fear
but
can never
understand.
i have never
understood
why
people fear
death
when it is
life
that
strips
you
bare.
it took
nothing short of
a suicidal
boy and
a dying girl
to understand
what it means
to live
and
to
die.
a girl
forged of words
was
cremated into dust
so that
Her legacy would
not rot away
with Her
body.
only two
months
later
was She buried.
they had refused
to
see
that She was
indeed dead.
it was in Her
Death
that life was
formed.
She may have been
dead
but her
words remained.
She may have been a
drop
in an ocean
of people but
the ripples she
created
never
ceased.
i have seen
thousands of
stories
pass me by, but
none
have intrigued me such
as the one of
Lost Boy and
Super-girl.
i have been
Death
and it has
been
an honour
to narrate
Suicide Helpline.
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Suicide Helpline
Teen Fiction❝In which a celebrity dials a random number in hope of finding one last thing to make him smile before he commits suicide at the end of the month.❞ "I'm going to commit suicide in one months time." "I think you have the wrong number." "It can't be t...