Well i'm back, and I've been thinking. About life, and i'm curious about why the world is the way it is. People flat out hate each other for no other reason than to hate. Yet others love everyone unconditionally and without pause would be willing to take a bullet for you. Then even still there are people out tin the world that will just stand by and watch. I've also have been thinking about
The trains whistled pierced the cool evening air, as the train slowed as it approached the crystallized magic dome that covered the city. The tundra that surrounded the city in an endless winter began to falter and gave way to bright grassy fields, filled with all species of flowers and birds, mingling in a peaceful bliss.