#WritcoStoryPrompt102
Write a narrative on the term "Life becomes meaningless unless"


Childhood is a loveable love, with a bunch of memorable memories; swinging on the birches, chasing after the bubbles, flying the kites, cycling the streets, playing hides and seek plus a handful of other child plays are all darling experiences.

Getting good night kisses and listening to stories are also cherishable.

You ecstatically hop and jump your way into adulthood, thinking that was all about life, not knowing there was more.

Life then, like the old man, plays nicknack on you, making you wonder if it was still the same life you used to experience. Nostalgia sets in and you wish you were kid again.

Nay, you've outgrown that. No one babies you any longer. You now have to answer for yourself and maybe some folks around.

You have many questions, but no one's ready to give answers, leaving you to your own fate.

You're twisted, tossed, played, cheated and castigated for doing what you think is right.

Sh*ts happen, everyone and everything is f*cked.

Life becomes meaningless unless you are able to give it a meaningful definition.

© Writeous Sage