The End of the RopeA Story by Jonny The Savage
I've reached the end of my rope. I suppose it was an inevitability that I'd foreseen in my adolescence; but my God, how can everything be so valueless and be perceived as of exponential importance by the greater populace? How can a man of sense find meaning in the meaningless without losing that sense?
© 2015 Jonny The SavageAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorJonny The SavageAtlantis, Apple RockAboutAesthete, philosopher and scholar first; and a writer, poet and musician second. A rather blunt individual with no regard for dogma or taboo. A curious soul seeking the truth beyond this mortal coil. more..Writing
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