Sometimes I sit down and fantasize about random nothings. Like what would the world be like with no Moon? Would we still have NASA? Aswell as why do Snakes and Mongooses not enjoy each other's company? Did one kill another's Family? But the greatest question I ask myself is Why can't I turn into a Phoenix?
What law of physics tells me that I can't turn into a phoenix? That I can not sprout majestic feathers. That I am not represented by the element of fire and burn upon my demise just to return to live. Be able to soar through the skies at beautiful speeds. Ashes follow my lead as I make the perfect cycle of life and death. But it is mostly only day dreams.
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