I couldn't quantify how long I had stood and gazed upon that endless void that encases me in my totality. It seemed empty, and yet it stood for everything. This mysterious cosmos holds within it all the answers; it has stood the test of time and witnessed the birth of creation. It has the power to cradle you, keep you safe, lose you, abandon you, suck you in or spit you out, just like last night's take-out.
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Mundane Musings of a Misunderstood Mind
Non-FictionAs the name suggests, these are snippets of the things that play on the author's mind; whether it is an oddity of society or a thought that randomly lingers a little longer than usual. You can call it creative writing, philosophy, lessons, musings o...
