You are a sociopath who kills people in your leisure time, mostly for a good laugh. Write a thrilling scene/story describing your motives, feelings (or lack thereof) as you kill/torture your preys.

Talk about cancer and if it has influenced your life, how?

Death. Do you think about it before you sleep? do you fear it? do you anticipate it? do you think it's a part of life? or the thing that demolishes it? What is death, to you, in a creative meaning?