Sep
7th
2014
To Wander As A Dream · 9:31am Sep 7th, 2014
From the night and nightmares I awoke as but a shattered and empty shell of existence. Shifting and shaking in motion and stillness, withought purpose or design. An empty waith of life without the flicker of a spark that would show the reality of my soul. The wandering of many empty spaces and forgotten places was the curse I was born to, and the curse that I lived for. But I did not wander in my paths always alone, for others would join me for but a time. Coming to sit by my fire in oceans, and rivers, rainstorms and droplets riving in their loss and madness, anger and sadness. Existing in droves yet in solitude. But like leaves in the wind they would scatter and drift away until I would only remain, alone to my wanderings.
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