I hate how I have to feel when things die. It's a loathsome chore. I still hide from Beginning, but I am resigned to fulfill my duties. And avoiding Beginning is difficult. The idea of him keeps me going. I try not to think of Ending him.
Recently a new thing has Begun. We call them humans. I've noticed how Beginning and I tend to agree on unspoken terms for things. Perhaps it's part of our connection.
I won't talk about how I Ended the dinosaurs, it's humiliating.
Beginning. I want to see him. But it's safer if we are apart.
~End
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Diary of The Infinite
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