“Why? why is the sky blue? Why is the grass green? Why do we die, if we are not to live first?”
“I-I-I-I, I don’t understand what you mean? I just want you to leave me alone, let me live my life, I don’t want it to end, not now.”
You can read the 50 Word Story Expanded version HERE, or, if you’re feeling game, try to extend it yourself…..