Drabble #75 Finding Time

While gaining a sense of self, I find myself weary. I look at the time as it goes by. I wander into a distant part of my mind. I search for the gem that is time. It’s ever so elusive. It’s always out of reach. I wonder if I’ll catch it. In time I go to sleep. As I rest my weary head I find myself alive. As I rest my weary head I finally meet with time.

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