Parallels.
Realities
in the
can.
Celluloid
scripted.
Books
fully
formed,
written.
Each
parallel
unique,
one
from the
other.
Story
lines
varied.
Yet,
predetermined
within.
Each
scripted
written
in full.
Books
on a
shelf.
Variations
one from
the other.
Creations
unto
themselves.
Shelves.
Infinite
shelves
full.
Stories
unique.
Written
so very
long ago.
- Author: John Prophet (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 27th, 2024 06:54
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
True words John, books are limitless.
Andy
Thanks for reading Andy
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