Literature
Roller coaster [SHORT STORY]
This one's a bit shorter than the first :,))
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People always say life is a rollercoaster.
Is it?
Roller coasters go up and down, in circles, loop-the-loop, and straight down. But they always follow the same rail. They don’t go onto new roads or new tracks unless the track is built for them.
But life always has a new road. There’s always lumps and sharp glass shards and holes all over. Things that are sharp. Things that are deep. Things that hurt.
But when you sit in a roller coaster, you have a seat belt. The carriage of the roller coaster makes sure you’re safe. But life has no carriage. No one is there to make sure you’re safe all the time.
Life can not be simulated in any way possible. At least, I don’t think it can.
Life is filled with surprises. Sometimes it throws confetti at us, sometimes it throws thorns. Most of the time it throws thorns. A lot of times.
Roller coasters keep going on the same tracks, even if someone throws something at you, it might not hit