As I reclined the index of my chair, I studied the faint light hinting at an unearthly existence far beyond my own. It perplexed the darkness of the room, exploiting lingering dust particles. Just then I felt my own presence circulate through the space like a ravishing wind. I had mindlessly brought myself outside. All of my senses became muted as I was left only with the ability to see. I watched as the sky cried thousands of hot molten meteors. I looked out with not even the slightest concern as the world was consumed by the remnants of another planet. I was so enchanted by the beauty of it all that I didn’t even care that I was about to die.

Tuesday Apr 4 @ 02:54am
tagged as: Creative writing.


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