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The narrator sits and stares into the darkness. The characters have stopped moving. He picks them up and looks at them as he holds them in his hand. He puts them back on the floor. They looked so alive… more alive than he himself. And yet, here he is. Alive. Sitting.
He knows there is nowhere to go. What difference would it make? A brief change of scenery, a new creation and then back, sitting here again, gazing at nothingness.
But nothingness is not nothing; it is somet
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Title The Narrator (II/III)
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The narrator sits and stares into the darkness. The characters have stopped moving. He picks them up and looks at them as he holds them in his hand. He puts them back on the floor. They looked so alive… more alive than he himself. And yet, here he is. Alive. Sitting.
He knows there is nowhere to go. What difference would it make? A brief change of scenery, a new creation and then back, sitting here again, gazing at nothingness.
But nothingness is not nothing; it is somet
Work type Article
Tags soul searching, writing
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Identifier 2409259585715
Entry date Sep 25, 2024, 6:49 AM UTC
License All rights reserved
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Author. Holder The Introverted Tree. Date Sep 25, 2024.
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