Sarah.

All it takes to make your day great is knowing that your friend is alive and having an amazing time. And that is enough for me.

Status: Unknown.

And there's something scaring you, just beyond your peripheral. You can feel your heart clenching itself tighter, what is the term for that you wonder, self-diagnosing anxiety. You can't identify the cause, all you can do is stop feeling sorry for yourself, get up and continue on, all the while trying to shake the little bitch.

Hello internet.

I don't really know why I'm doing this. I feel like I should warn you that it will not last. Like all those journals and diaries over the years that only have a few pages filled. This will probably become that. Currently though I am bored and am fufilling my generations apparent need to share things with the internet.

Hi internet.

That's all I have to say right now.

Good. I'm glad we did this.

You're home again.

Your life is a placeholder

Filling

The gaps between

Voyages.

You were there,

Now you are here,

Soon you will be somewhere new.

With every pebble ripples will come

And this, they tell you, this is the aftermath.
You may feel sad,

But that is better

Than never having had what was good

And is now over.

So be thankful for your sadness

Only distinguishable because

Once there was happiness.

And remember

Feeling something

Is better than nothing.

What is worse than nothing?

Nothing.

Nothing.

And time will continue to travel,

Whether you are onboard

Or not.

With every second

You will be closer to

The new.