Ideas III

A Story by Samuel Pennell

We lay on our backs, atop the mountain,

staring into the vast, unending expanse of sky

that arches forever

We stared up into the arc of deep heaven.

Nothingness echoed through our heads.

As we stood there.

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Added on April 9, 2016
Last Updated on July 20, 2016

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