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Mortality

  • Writer: Tevyn Gill
    Tevyn Gill
  • Apr 29, 2018
  • 1 min read

Faced with his own mortality, man will do just about anything; even write.

Truthfully, my mortality probably wasn’t any more impending than usual, but a darkness and sickness had been lurking over me for what seemed like a long time.

Something just felt wrong.

Immediately, my thumbs reunited with the electronic QWERTY and the races were off! Not the typical or even ideal sense of motivation, but at the moment, I’d take what came. It had been quite a while, and would take time to regain my style. But having started, I felt like I never wanted to stop again. I could feel the momentum building, the fire rising inside me; burning with a red hot passion that ironically contrasted my very blue circumstances.

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