Each of these are separate thoughts, they're not related to each other. But since they're so short, I decided to put them in one chapter.
Plenty of rules are laid out for us.
They were discovered by first being broken.Our bodies are burned when we die. All the good in our souls lives on. While the bad in our souls is slowly burned away. But who decided what is good, and what is bad in us? Who decides what is too far gone, and what should be laid to rest?
Humans have secrets, animals have secrets. Do our gods have secrets?
We are taught to be brave, to not jump, we are taught to live, to keep fighting.
But is it braver to stay in this world, or to leave it?Break the boundary, look up, look down. Look beyond what is comforting and familiar. If you've never been afraid, scared, or fearful. Then you haven't had your moment of bravery yet.
Every star has been set in the sky. Foolish people, why do you think the stars have been put there for you?
Somewhere out there is our missing half. It leads me to wonder about those who don't find it. Were they never meant to have one? Or were they made whole?
Death, is the end of some things. Not everything.
When I was little I would look up at the stars, and think everything was perfect. Foolish child, humans are flawed, but what kind of world would we live in, if everything was done correctly?
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Short Stories
Short StoryThese are just short little things that I'm making. Some of these ideas are things in my head that I want to get out. And some of them are ideas for stories. Like settings, or plots, or even entire story lines. I also include quotes and song lyrics...