The Anthology
Each day is born with a sunrise and ends in a sunset
You have no control over how your story begins or ends. But by now, you should know that all things have an ending. Every spark returns to darkness. Every sound returns to silence. And every flower returns to sleep with the earth. The journey of the sun and moon is predictable…
A members’ writing from The Anthology — this is an honest preview. Read the full piece on The Book of Unger.
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