Untitled Ayden Johnson
The unknown, a floating question mark.
Unseen and unheard of.
It fills those with uncertainty and leaves even the strongest uncomfortable. While some may brave the
Storm of dusk and Thunder emanating the Will to go beyond, the will of the undiscovered Consumes like gluttons consume food Eating away at the very possibility of what’s next Under the sea of potential storing be the Unknown. Is it eating? Sleeping? Or even Breathing? The many questions. But, very. Very. Little time. As the brave venture on waves Of what could be. It’s lurking beneath the waters
Unseen. And. Unheard.
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