20181118

Day 1,533

I opened the door and felt time melt before me as the sky blinked, galaxies disappearing behind colossal eyelids as something bigger than our comprehension finally noticed us. Each gentle draft of wind was its breath, lulling us all into a state of unease that wa tempered by our curiosity.

We wanted it to vanish back into the night sky, leaving us all to believe it was all a dream. We wanted it to show it entirety so we might try and understand what it was. We knew we had no say in whatever outcome would occur that night.


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