Perhaps the flowers wither and the stars fall, and tides rise as fauna die. But no longer will we feel the clashing whims of our hearts, the timeless troubles thundering our souls.
Perhaps when we reach the heavens, half burnt, flames dancing across the sky, our worlds will lie still.
Emma Peng is a recent high school graduate who enjoys exploring new worlds through writing fantastical stories and her wildlife blog.
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Thanks for commenting, Edythe.
Wonderful writing!
Thank you!
When our worlds will lie still…be quiet….or continue to tell untruths?
Great writing.
Thanks! I think the beauty is that we’ll never know.
Wonderful writing. We can only be truly at peace once we no longer exist
Thank you for your feedback, Tony!
You are so talented. Keep writing. I really enjoyed this and look forward to more of your writing.
Thank you, Alison! That means a lot to me!
Beautifully crafted! I really enjoyed this one. :)
Thanks!