Topic provided by Miles Budimir was: “2nd law of thermodynamics (entropy, etc…)”
Writing time: 47 minutes.
Discarded ideas: empiricism/mysticism, using wryneck form
Kept ideas: catalog, light tone with serious topic
I shall fall off a cliff and die and like a blind dog falling off the same cliff, my son will die, and his son; from that same cliff until, one day, that fucking cliff will fall off itself. its crumbs shall crumble into themselves until the earth becomes a peppery dust that makes the sun sneeze; blown away. The waning moon will wonder what it did deserve this. yea verily, and the sun shall use the last fingernail crescent of the moon for a toothpick before going nova. Eventually, the empty wake of space will lap against itself for a bit, and at that ceasing; here, after the end of time, and not since before the beginning of time, for the second time, it may be quiet enough to think.