Day Two Hundred and Seventy-Nine, October 5th, 2024 Prompt Soup #0.58

What would you do if you lost all your possessions?

Hi – ho and hello!

Possessions! To lose your possessions, that’s something else.

But with the inquiry comes a myriad of questions, was there a fire? Did I get divorced? Was there an excruciating brutal wrecking of the household that made these things happen?

If not and the possessions were just gone… As long as I have my wife and my son and no one else is hurt I think I’m okay. Fact of the matter is they’re just things, they’re inanimate objects that yes are absolutely fun and entertaining, but there’s the idea of not having my family in contrast to not having things. I take the family over everything else I take the two people that I get to live with every day over everything else and I don’t think it should be any what other way. Possessions are… Hardly I can’t find the words. But possessions are not life, possessions are not the blood and the energy of what my son is, what my wife is and how they matter and mean to me and the grand scheme of everything. I’m too short and two damn beautiful to not appreciate life and the beauty that life offers.


C’est La Vie

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NOSCE TE IPSUM