clem,
The sun slowly sets in the horizon. In a lone rooftop, two figures sit on the edge, side by side.
“The only sure thing
Is the finity of everything.”
“Dude, finity isn’t a word.”
“Oh, well you know what I mean.”
A pause.
“What is infinity?”
“Never-ending, I guess.”
“Does that exist?”
“Mm, not sure.”
“What doesn’t end?”
“Us, hopefully.”
An intake of breath is heard.
“Dude..”
“You’re so dumb.”
Literary (Submission): Smort
The sun slowly sets in the horizon. In a lone rooftop, two figures sit on the edge, side by side.
“The only sure thing
Is the finity of everything.”
“Dude, finity isn’t a word.”
“Oh, well you know what I mean.”
A pause.
“What is infinity?”
“Never-ending, I guess.”
“Does that exist?”
“Mm, not sure.”
“What doesn’t end?”
“Us, hopefully.”
An intake of breath is heard.
“Dude..”
“You’re so dumb.”
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