Excerpt #55
❝Falling from a comet, the only path leads to a collision with this planet before us. To prevent catastrophe and tragedy are the antics of the madmen, for it is virtually impossible. So fearful of their death, yet they plead for it before they meet it. Death, he is not a terror in the lifespan of anyone. He is the comfort within all existing darkness. He is the light in the deafening isolation. He is the saviour of guidance to those lost in their final night, final farewell. He was tasked with guiding those to their new mode of existence and he humbly accepted. He is immortal, but he must bear witness to the inevitable death of any and all except himself. He grows weary.❞
Wednesday, May 29, 2019
6:48 P.M.
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