As the ethereal being of light rose into sight
the horizon became endless. It drifted across
the land with ease, thought the mountains and
over the sea, through the crumbling city structures
as all else fell away, and it came to face me.
It's voice as deafening silence, nothing has ever
been so clear. "There has always been a choice to
leave this place as I did millennia ago, but did
you notice? Slow down and take in what has always
been, not with the quick and unfulfilled. Existence
is a journey not a race." And as it's jaw lowered
stepped forth, at last connected with what has never
been in this age.
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