She could feel the earth stinging her feet every time she took a step. It’s why she kept running, running, running.
She heard some distant call beckoning her away from the place of the present. And she lifted her feet off the stinging ground and let the wind carry her away.
What she left behind her wouldn’t be realized until later, some far off moment where clarity could be found. She would climb a mountain and reach the peak and in the beauty of the clear blue sky, amongst the clouds and sunshine there it all was. Amongst the beautiful things, there was the truth.
She saw them, the broken particles carried from place to place because they no longer fit inside of her… but they had nowhere else to go.
Echoes of well-intended advice floated between her ears, sounding jumbled to her mind. No, it was clear now. The…
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