Terror

Have you ever felt like even though you have everything in the world, you have nothing at all? Like the universe is in the palm of your hand but it's a fragile, hollow glass ball. Do you hold on tighter as to not drop it to let it shatter, but risk cracking it? Or do you hold it gentle and risk it slipping through your fingers?

The world is a violent, horrid place where even the unimaginable is possible. Where even when you think you know something, you are guaranteed to know nothing at all. Physics states that because of gravity, objects are destined to fall towards the earth so long as they are within it's pull. What would it mean if one time, in front of the right person or group of people, an object fell... Up? Would it shatter everything we know and perceive as the limitations of our existence? I'd like to think so. But what if it was something even more simple that just shook the foundations of your soul? What if you came home one day to learn that the parent(s) [You choose], murdered and destroyed everything you own, when just hours easier they told you they love you and want nothing more than your happiness? What if you came home one day to find everything on fire, one that was started by your most trusted and valued friend? There was no pre-anything. No argument prior, no misunderstandings, nothing; pick a scenario and actually accept the possibility of it randomly happening. What would you do? How would you feel?

What if something completely precious to you vanished/left/went missing(In any form, depending on what it is) without any logical reason? How do you deal with it? What do you do?

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