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Quick Beginnings, Shorter Ends
"Eyes Meeting"
The door opened slowly shedding light into the deep abyss that lay across my eyes, once so wide open, now squinting against the harsh glare. The gaze spanned across time, and said more in that brief glance than the thousand words that had been abundantly sown across the many days of constant apology. Apology too much, too late. He knew it now, as I had known it for years that the time of departure had come. We said not a word, just gazing steadily across what are now only memories of a time spent, a time lost, and a time regained from our denial.
"Inanition"
The stars shifted, opening a veil to span ages across the galaxies for all to see. Those few who looked at all. The bitter cold brought my breath up in gasps of crystalline pallor, and almost I could use the distorted reflection to see the life I had left behind, and the life I had left before me. The past. The future. The stars. I looked and saw nothing but the bleak emptiness around me, this ever-enclosing darkness, these ever-dreary dreams. In waiting for the future to become a hope, I lost the present and lost myself. I opened the door to the ship, and became as the stars, burning in my agony to explode into the darkness of the universe, brightly lit from above and below.
by Anna T. Vo
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