I like to imagine that before I was born, I was an interdimensional space bunny hopping from world to world until I stumbled upon this world, I saw it and I marvelled at its beauty, I couldn't help it, I had to incarnate into this world so I could experience its beauty from up close, I wanted so badly to be part of something so beautiful.. But it wasn't my time to come here, or perhaps it would never be my time to come here because as soon as I got here I felt completely alien, like I shouldn't be here, everybody else seemed to do just fine but that's because they were meant to be here, while I fell for the temptations of the beautiful blues and greens I saw from up above. Now I'm here and I can't leave until the game ends, I have no purpose here and I'm a complete outcast, always have been, I live among 7+ billion other people but I feel alone in the whole world, completely isolated. The other space bunnies try to tell me how to play and what the rules are but none of this makes any sense to me, this place makes no sense, the people on this world make no sense, I make no sense.
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