“Posterity”

I’ve been here for as long as I can remember. It’s all I have ever known. My world floats around me in warm darkness, punctuated by the dull, soft thudding of a clock somewhere above me.

The clock. It seems amiss. Perhaps it is tracking something other than the passage of time because it seems a poor timepiece, one moment soft and reassuring, racing excitedly the next.

But if this is life, then I am blissful and content. I have no sense of need or want. Though I am alone, I feel infinitely loved. I hope this feeling lasts forever.

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One response to ““Posterity”

  1. amazing! Such emotion. I love the last line. Think of the possibilities if everyone felt this way.

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