Why are we here? What’s our purpose? Does it matter?
Waterfalls have a way of deceptively looking peaceful but get caught in the rapids and you’ll quickly be sucked under.
If I were a star in the night sky I could look down on all these different stories and I’d never get tired.
“This immortality bullsh*t is driving me insane,” Artyom spoke in a choked voice as he held the smoke in his lungs.
Her dress clung to her every curve as if she had spent an hour in a downpour. She was flawless. She was the temptress luring men to their doom with her good looks and an infectious laugh that made John melt at the sound.
Life offers questions and a multitude of pathways which each and every one of you has the opportunity to explore, only there are no reruns, no restarting at the last checkpoint.
All is a little too quiet. The water of the lake is still, unmoved, the air too hot, too thick and heavy.