by paradox. » Mon May 02, 2011 4:03 am
Mari growled and wondered who was playing with the weather. She sighed and flew back down walking into her den. She would fly another time. She started to play with the earth in her den making small statues with her mind. She then assesed the situation and made a small but bright light in her dark den and watched the hail fall outside and the wind whisk the hail around. She saw Fallen walk outside and went out too "Watcha doing?"
The Universe is very, very big.
It also loves a paradox. For example, it has some extremely strict rules.
Rule number one: Nothing lasts forever.
Not you or your family or your house or your planet or the sun. It is an absolute rule. Therefore when someone says that their love will never die, it means that their love is not real, for everything that is real dies.
Rule number two: Everything lasts forever.