-
At the end of the world and all of existence there is but one tree and nothingness, the stars and sky have faded down into the empty, and the color of the universe has been drunken up into the roots of this end. As ever you find yourself in this place you stand on the edge, beneath the wonder of the tree, or do you sit on the jagged rocks waiting...pondering. As you rediscover yourself, as you choose a way you realize. This was the end there are no roads, no turns.
God forbid, this is heaven.
- by theTALons_wRist |
- Fiction
- | Submitted on 08/26/2009 |
- Skip
- Title: Where is this?
- Artist: theTALons_wRist
- Description: Its.. its a..thing...about.. oh F**k It. Just read the friggin thing, then tell me what you think... or.. no, just tell me if this meant anything to you as you read it, it wont take long it's short.
- Date: 08/26/2009
- Tags: where
- Report Post
Comments (0 Comments)
No comments available ...