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Something fell on other side, something enormous, monstrous. It rumbled and roared. It banged and clanged and settled immeasurable weight, shifting the entirety of here and now. It started a fire an inferno, smoke and flame bellowed from the spirit of God, leaving no ashes to define. |
by Doug Draime   |
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You can't help but leave something in the space in which you breathe, by the way you inhabit it. You move on the space remains, something of you remains. Time means nothing in this equation. Time takes your mortal life, devours your grace, your soul. And you must question this, as you must question everything. For you are meant to inhabit and dominate space, a conqueror of time, not a victim of it. |
