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Death. Who is death? Is it a person? Is it a girl, a boy, or a non-binary? Is it simply something that happens. Can death choose what it does? Write a short story or poem about someone coming to terms with death whether that means meeting death or just coming to term with the fact they are dying. Warning: Death and the lord or king of the dead are not the same things. One lords over the souls once they are dead and the other actually does the death thing. If your version of death is the king, queen, lord, lordess etc of the realm of the dead they can't be the devil, hades or something of the like.
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Morrigan

Death is a Deadline

Why do we do things?

Aside from the benefits of whatever task we're trying to complete, why do we get out of bed and decide to help? What makes us act so urgently in our lives, hoping to find love, a job, a home, a family?

Death.

Without death, motivation would be almost non-existent. We could put things off for hundreds of years, and never complete them, because there would be no stakes.

Death is a blessing. It is what makes our lives meaningful, because we can die knowing that we've accomplished something. Like the deadline on the ten-page paper you haven't started yet but will inevitably finish the night before it's due, death keeps us motivated. It reminds us that there is a limit to what we can do, so we have to make every moment count.