Lately, I’ve been having the same daydream. They all involve this book that I read back in 7th grade. It’s called And Then There Were None.
I wouldn’t call this book my favorite or anything. I don’t even remember any names of the characters. This book was my first mystery and honestly, that genre is not my favorite. All I can recall is the basic synopsis: 10 people are murdered one by one. I’m pretty sure my day dream is not related to death by any means regardless of how the story goes. It’s more symbolic of this period in my life. The title relates to excuses. It’s a statement in relation to excuses, fear and logical reason. What if all of those things never existed in our minds? It’s not a coincidence that I made a blog about being fearless over a month ago, on a Thursday. Not unlike today. Now that every possible excuse that I could ever even imagine has been taken out of my life the big question now is: What am I going to do?