Death Note
Prologue: Death Note
Dear Diary, June 10, 1986
Life, what is life but a thin piece of our existence that ridicules us at birth, shames us as we grow older, encases us in misery as we fall prey to it’s many challenges, and defies all laws of nature. The only way to free our selves from it’s grasp is ........ D E A T H. Only death can free us from it’s tangled web of lies and torment. That’s why I say the dead and those waiting to die should rejoice for they have conquered life and have freed themselves from it’s bondage.
There are those who have endured both life and death and say life is the key to understanding why we exist and if there really is a purpose behind our retched existence, and there are those who defy death and it’s help. They call themselves survivors. They along with their death defying tricks are sickening they do not deserve to die, they do not deserve the peace and tranquility that comes with it. It pained my heart when i saw one of the ‘survivors’ getting ready to enter through the gate that led to joy and true enlightenment, the others were crying, screaming out words of comfort “Don’t worry, you’ll be alright” “We’re going to get through this “ “It’ll all be over soon” they said, all lies only death brings the truth, a baby is better living it’s life far away from, but wait no poison, ‘life’ and ‘living’ two of my most despised words they do not exist in my vocabulary. The day i found ‘The Death Note’ was the day my life changed.
From the diary of Sam Cowry
June 9, 1969- June 10, 1986RATE THIS CHAPTER!
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