Fictional Lives

Where worlds collide.

Start Again

-cue Harry Potter Theme Song-

Just a wandering face in the crowd,
washed about in the volatile waves of the sea of the Nameless.
Cut yourself free,
unanchored to past ports,
you float whimsically.

Day after day,
adrift,
familiar scenes flicker past,
ponder, occasionally, to rest
but no,
you're waiting for a shore that feels just right.

But slowly,
slowly
slowly
time passes.

Yet still, you drift.

That dubious feeling,
eerily reminiscent,
slithers through your mind.

Uncertainty.
Yes uncertainty.
Until you begin to flail.
Helplessly.

Peer up at the sky
and catch a glimpse,
of an even better world.

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