AN: Anon asked me to write more, so here is a sort of sequel to my first piece by Violet. In this case Violet is a bit of a young aspiring writer. Hope you like it!
The world has taken on a whole new form lately. Everywhere I look, everything I do, I see a million different ways to die. And yet here I am. And that is the great beauty of it.
When you see the world from this darkened perspective, you see the choices that others do not. Living is a choice we make every day; every morning when we first wake up and every night as we fall asleep. It's an incredible relief when you come to the realisation that you have the freedom every moment of every day, to be alive. Or not.
Some people might choose happiness, ignorant bliss as they say, over this illumination, but not me. This world is all my own, my muse. It gives me clarity. When I enter the emotionless void of my universe, I can write with impossible honesty. My mind is no longer clouded by feeling. Everything else is stripped away but the purest thoughts.
In a world where every day is a choice I conciously make, all that matters is the writing. All I care about is the writing. All I live for, is the writing.
AN: Let me know what you think! Reviews reviews reviews.