A question on writing...

[XMEN Ravok]

What thought that a deep night's cold embrace might still my last breath in a final gasp of silence. I stretched my Icarian dreams too far, and among the Isles of the Gods I am fallen. Forever I am fallen. The oceanic blackness is my restless eternity. My heaven and my hell. My final thought has come upon me as I stretch my hands in a last attempt to grasp my life - "Not yet! Don't take me now; not yet!"<br><br>But it is now. Forever has come. At least I will journey on - a traveller amongst the stars - what thought that this deep night's cold embrace would still my last breath in a final gasp of silence.<br><br>(And to Hades with your brevity. *S*) <p></p><i></i>