a story for thought
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Each step was quicker than the next. The sidewalk was gray and the sky layed low giving the world the illusion of being small. Each cloud reflecting the mood of someone, somewhere. The rain was sparse but heavy, each drop landed with a purpose. By force of habit, i combed my hand through my hair and let the soft pieces slide through my fingers.
the cars passed, each with a destination i didn't know, and didn't care to hear. My hands grew cold and i rubbed them together trying to salvage some sort of feeling. but its impossible, because i lost that long ago.
i turned to go on because we always do, the constant motion of life. The cycle of routine and our very existence stem from movement, action, and reaction.
but then the car came......and one second i was and the next...i wasn't.
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*the story spawned from previous thought and questions. keep in mind no idea is concrete. it is merely a theory that i question. i will never know the truth. i accept that.
*i have no desire to die. remember that. the last thing i need is people thinking i'm suicidal. ITS JUST A STORY PEOPLE!
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Each step was quicker than the next. The sidewalk was gray and the sky layed low giving the world the illusion of being small. Each cloud reflecting the mood of someone, somewhere. The rain was sparse but heavy, each drop landed with a purpose. By force of habit, i combed my hand through my hair and let the soft pieces slide through my fingers.
the cars passed, each with a destination i didn't know, and didn't care to hear. My hands grew cold and i rubbed them together trying to salvage some sort of feeling. but its impossible, because i lost that long ago.
i turned to go on because we always do, the constant motion of life. The cycle of routine and our very existence stem from movement, action, and reaction.
but then the car came......and one second i was and the next...i wasn't.
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*the story spawned from previous thought and questions. keep in mind no idea is concrete. it is merely a theory that i question. i will never know the truth. i accept that.
*i have no desire to die. remember that. the last thing i need is people thinking i'm suicidal. ITS JUST A STORY PEOPLE!