After climbing and climbing, the boy stood there on what looked like a man made tall stone structure. With the horde of starlings above him feathers fell over him as the starlings put on a little display. Paying no attention to the starlings, the boy stood on the edge of it.
He had been through a lot, he moved house, the house was terrible, someone died there, and terrible things happened to him in the house and it was all the baby’s fault. His parents didn’t make it, neither the stupid baby. And that all happened when he got home from school, and school was bad enough.
He believed if what he was told in that house was true, and if he had a purpose in life or not. He raised his arms in the air, getting ready to jump off the tall structure. Below the structure was a deep sea ,and the structure was pretty tall, along with the cliff he was jumping off, the cliff was even taller than the structure, the impact had to be hard.
With his nose bleeding and scratches and scars on his chin and eye brows, he hesitated, in his mind he was thinking, do I really want to do this, he got that thought out of his head when he remembered what happened. It was time to find out if he had a purpose in life. He raised his arms again, does he have a purpose in life? You’re about to find out…
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