Just Another Reality

Indiscriminate. In other word, fair but unfair in the same time. That’s how the world works. That is world. Even those who live a normal life could think the same. Some are frustrated about how worthless their effort in front of those who born with talent. Some are frustrated about how easy the life of the rich compared to them that need to work at least twenty hours per day to keep alive. Some named it as misfortune. Some named it as fate. But, all of them exist within one big vessel we called reality.

That’s why people dream of a utopia. Some seek a world freedom yet just. But some also seek a world that could satisfy their desire. That’s why we hope. That’s why we keep hoping, knowing it to be an impossible. That’s why sometimes, I thought about it.

“If I go to another world, would my everlasting pain meet its end?”

But eventually, I understand. Once your ideal is realized, it’s not an ideal anymore. It will become reality. The same cold, cold, harsh reality.

It's my first work! So I really appreciate your critics.

I also work on this since I'm trying to find a medium to deepen my understanding within English literature. So I hope you'll give me your honest opinion and suggestion.

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