Late Night Scibbles - We Became Children by ComfyPillows, literature
Literature
Late Night Scibbles - We Became Children
In the every ordinary day that is my life. I am greeted to the same things every day.
The kind woman at the welcome desk of the office building. My fellow elevator mates, whom we never ever exchange words but see each other every day. My fellow coworkers each of us in our little cublicles where we are set to work everyday with exceptional little breaks. Then greeted with the same coffe and same friends. All quite mundane might I add.
All of us behind our desks doing our own little thing that is not at all much important but still for some reason has to be done. For we were grown beings set to do certain jobs whether mun
Late Night Scribbles - The Fisher by ComfyPillows, literature
Literature
Late Night Scribbles - The Fisher
There was an ocean so large it didn't leave any space for land. It held an array of fishes. The big, the small, the wide, the narrow, the dull, the vibrant. One thing that wasn't water and fish was a singular small fishing boat with a young fisher
The young fisher would go and catch some fish. Sometimes they caught great delicious huge ones and other times caught ones that were dull and small. But they ate it anyways since they felt guilt for the poor thing.
Sometimes the young fisher thought. About the happy, about the sad, about the funny, about the anger, about the deep. It made the fisher uneasy. They couldn
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