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Light_Devil!

About Light_Devil!

I've been thinking about death a lot lately. I'm not sure why. Not my death or anyone close to me - just death in general.

What is death? WHY is there death? What comes after death? Should I be afraid of death? Is death like sleep? Do you just suddenly stop?

This inevitably leads me to the path in which I question the existence of humanity.
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Why are we here?

After that I feel I think older than I should. Older as if maybe deep inside I know the answers to these questions, but will never really know if I do and I continue searching.

Like the answer is the air we breathe, we need it to survive, but we can never really grasp it.

- This is what goes on in my mind when I drift. I'm sorry if I appear rude when I'm not listening, but sometimes I think about more important stuff than what you did on the weekend.


Interests

Reading, writing, drawing, playing games and laughing.

Occupation

School, :P


Did you ever hear the Tragedy of Darth Plagueis the wise? I thought not. It's not a story the Jedi would tell you. It's a Sith legend. Darth Plagueis was a Dark Lord of the Sith, so powerful and so wise he could use the Force to influence the midichlorians to create life... He had such a knowledge of the dark side that he could even keep the ones he cared about from dying. The dark side of the Force is a pathway to many abilities some consider to be unnatural. He became so powerful... the only thing he was afraid of was losing his power, which eventually, of course, he did. Unfortunately, he taught his apprentice everything he knew, then his apprentice killed him in his sleep. It's ironic he could save others from death, but not himself.
— RazorSharpPencil