Zemblanity

The blazing sun rose from the horizon, and yet I could look right at it without flinching. The dome was doing its job it seems.

"What's the plan?" My musing was interrupted by his voice from behind.
"I don't know" I replied with a shrug. Seeing as that hadn't appeased him I added "leave it to the universe."
"...but that's one of the many things you hate to do" He stated in confusion.
"You are completely right" I inclined my head in agreement. " the universe never works in my favor, exactly why I have planned out every possibility up to date."
He sighed in realization.

"You already have a plan don't you." It wasn't a question but a statement. I turn to meet his chocolate brown eyes, he was already watching; he always does.
"You could say that."
He searched my face for answers and failing. I look back at that sun, the dome stopped the rays from passing it; from hurting us. The glass dividing the well maintained ground from the rocky grounds; If I looked close enough I could see the the ground merging together.

Division between city and the outskirts.

Division between past and present; The future.

I wonder if they know, For the future to exist. It needs the past to grow, otherwise we will never learn.

I hope you enjoy! Cover by KJ. Insta account: kri_shiiish.