Autobiography final draft
Jungim, Lee LA 108: Composition For the Artist Final Draft: My Autobiography November 7, 2013 Robert Tindall The Purpose of My Life Why am I here? Why was I born? There is no doubt that everyone will die eventually at the end of the day. I am curious why I must be alive, and my life will be done someday like other people in this world. My heartbeat will stop, and my body temperature will be colder and colder. When I think of birth and death, I usually imagine an unlimited space in which I recognize myself as one, which a tiny and small being in that gigantic universe. I try hard myself to discover what events are happening in my imagination. Interestingly, the imaginary world always describe me flying up in the air, which makes feel scared, only because my body gets smaller and smaller, and disappears into the place which is nowhere to be founded. When I am scared in my imaginary world, I am murmuring myself like “who brought me here?”, “why I should die at th...