Monday, January 24, 2011

Story - On the Spot #2

As I sit on the computer I wonder what silence is.  Is the absence of sound or is it the meaning of new life. I wonder this topic so very much.  How can silence make a change in how I think so will it bring upon new thoughts.  I hope to pass this time so very quickly and make a new thing out of this silence.  I am not sure what brought me to this silence. Was it the end of life or the passing of time?  I pray for just the passing of time but I have a feeling that it is the end of life.  My life ended so fast that I don't even remember the end of it.  I will sit in this in between till I find what I need to do next.  There is no life after death so far and I am unsure of a future here.  I am lost in this place.  There is nowhere for me to go and nothing for me to do.  I walk amongst my old friends but no one notices me here.  I am just gone from their lives like I was never there.  Why doesn't anyone miss me and why doesn't anyone look for me?  Have I never been alive?  Was I one with the living at one time?  I miss how I was once loved and cared for and now no one cares.  I am a ghost left to walk on this world.  A ghost that has no point left in its life.  I hope to pass the time away and make myself something.  There is nothing for a ghost to do but wonder how life can continue on this way.  I can only be lost when everyone forgets who I am.

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