Decay

Looking for purpose to fill the void. eventually the inevitable comes to pass. the heart ceases any and all function. the mind is forced to shut down. the journey through life comes to an end. leading up to a point were life is no more.

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Purpose

Hey guys, I've been on the site for a while, but have never really contributed anything. This is my first attempt at an original story (or any creative writing at all), so let me know what I'm doing right, wrong, or anything I can improve on....

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This Is Me Challenge: My Story

I started to think to myself that my life is boring and that i feel like i have no purpose... that my life would be going nowhere if this keeps up... i knew it sounded silly because i'm still young, but that's what i felt...

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Aster Introduction, 1-1

But, can the various inhabitants enlightened to this plight find an ultimate purpose to their stories within the chaos, or must they blind themselves in ignorance to continue living? is there anything "good" left in such a place?

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Of Single Purpose

The other women she saw there were mostly not unlike yasia - clear of purpose, unperturbed by their lot in life, and quite determined to please their masters.

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A Purpose Given

"purpose is given..." i whispered and picked up a sketchbook with a blue canvas cover. "your purpose will be to live on my shelf."

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A purpose, or a drift

Also filled with sadness, and purpose.

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Finding a Purpose

The next morning, Jason rose to a Chatot screaming at a Ledyba over some fruit. He groaned and sat up slightly remembering last night. He turned to the tent and wished it was closer. He wobbled to it as he found that his legs were numb from laying on...

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Purpose and Perfection

"mistress gave us purpose. our purpose is to serve." the other nuzzled the kitsune's petting hand with worshiping adoration.

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In Search of Purpose

I daily walk the border line, With terrors new each day, Between the sane or slow decline To madness deep I sway But you have kept me here with trust Because you care for me Preserved on Earth, I must adjust Through death I'll never flee My...

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