Short stories, random thoughts, and strange poems

nostalgia

2:55 am

He lies in bed thinking of everything that's happened in the past few years. His mind is overwhelmed with what seems like distant memories. Even so those memories from just months back seem like they happened forever ago. In just the past few weeks things have changed alot, things are always changing, time is always flying by. What's weird is as he lies in his bed, replaying all the old memories in his head, he thinks to himself "why do things keep changing so much?" Because like almost every other living thing,

he hates change.