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kh_drabbleChallenge: [285: Jealousy]
Title: Duality (Part 1)
Word Count: 152
Notes: I have an obsession with thinking about the worlds as sentient things.
The End of the World is seething. Hungry. It cannot consume enough to fill its dread void, yet keeps trinkets – small reminders of past meals – up on display. The things slowly, so slowly, decompose and blend together into a confusing combination of past, now, and what will be – the world howls at their loss. It wants. Wants, wants, wantswantswants. More. More to take their place, to fill it up. They will make it whole again; they will recreate a world as beautiful and complete and whole as all the others. It will be so pretty.
It will devour every other world to realize this yearning, and when all the multi-verse is lightless and dark (never lost, for they are all one now) it will finally fall upon its own body. It will gorge itself on all of its reminders and finally be just as perfect, just as lovely, as all the others.
Title: Duality (Part 1)
Word Count: 152
Notes: I have an obsession with thinking about the worlds as sentient things.
The End of the World is seething. Hungry. It cannot consume enough to fill its dread void, yet keeps trinkets – small reminders of past meals – up on display. The things slowly, so slowly, decompose and blend together into a confusing combination of past, now, and what will be – the world howls at their loss. It wants. Wants, wants, wantswantswants. More. More to take their place, to fill it up. They will make it whole again; they will recreate a world as beautiful and complete and whole as all the others. It will be so pretty.
It will devour every other world to realize this yearning, and when all the multi-verse is lightless and dark (never lost, for they are all one now) it will finally fall upon its own body. It will gorge itself on all of its reminders and finally be just as perfect, just as lovely, as all the others.
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