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The Field of Possibilities

Choose but one

By Katie Published 5 months ago 1 min read
The Field of Possibilities
Photo by Aki Nakazawa on Unsplash

I took a nap, and when I woke, the world had changed.

It took some time for me to notice,

how things were slightly skewed. How long had I slept? I cannot say, a week or a day. Mere minutes most likely.

Was it I who had changed?

What dream had I dreamt to change me thus so?

Forever altering my perception of this plane.

Am I now awake? Do I dream still?

Where will this reality take me? May I influence it’s course? The river overflowing it’s banks to saturate the ground, my thoughts seeping into the soil.

To sprout new possibilities of my many futures, that only I can decide.

Which one to pick.


About the Creator


Really just an amateur trying my hand at this.

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