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A lone man stands on the edge of the breathing water. Flowing back and forth, washing over his feet with salty water, foam tingling in the background. Life moves on, but he stands silent, watching and waiting. A light beams from the depths and then fades again into darkness. He cant move, stuck here in this dream forever. His minds wanders and thinks of crystal oceans, blue like the sky. A storm aproaches from the east, crashing and bringing chaos in its wake. The clouds gather in the sky above him. His mind stops. No life flashed before his eyes. The sound of thunder he hears booming from a distant place, as he falls to the sand. A victim of being positivly charged.
Why do I feel like sometimes beleiving in something can only ultimatly lead to nothing. All the positive thinking left to wash away in the sea of life.
Because we all seek postive answers to the negative issues of life. It's just the way human nature works. We candy-coat everything we come across untill we realize life is pretty difficult journy. There come a point in ones life, instead of trying to make things out as positive, you just have to find the positive amongst the negative.