Tag Archives: purpose

Revolutions

Today, I saw a new reality. The sun moves a celestial clock. The clouds were flying past me with their own secret purpose. If I close my eyes and wait, I imagine that the changes have stopped. I do not … Continue reading

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A Strange Day

I faced a strange morning. The day felt all wrong. I cannot describe it with words. I have left my soul’s safe place. I remember the epic battle. Even the winners were doomed. No one remembered the lessons of the … Continue reading

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The Night

In the night, my mind turns to the past. As I am beginning to drift away, I imagine the friends I met that day. Sometimes I am afraid of my mistakes. My fear subsides when I forgive myself. Suddenly, I … Continue reading

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Boredom, Inactive, Undirected

Boredom is one of those topics that no one gets excited about. One of the ways I can measure my boredom is to think of something I normally enjoy. If I can’t get into it, I’m probably a little bored. … Continue reading

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In The Office

The magazine waits patiently. Its pages are anxious to be seen. They jostle with each other to be first. My eyes are full of boredom. Without any work to perform, they grow tired within my skull. When they see the … Continue reading

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