304th Post

The gentle breeze.

Brushes against my face.
Like gentle fingers of an unseen angel.

A perfectly moonlit night.
Reflected against the sea.

Countless thoughts.
Passes through the station of thought.

As my leg takes the first step.
Into the void beyond.

My other leg soon follows.

As the plummet begins.

The gentle breeze.
Becomes a forceful gale.
That drowns out all other noises.

A peaceful tranquility temporary enters the train station.

"So this is how it all ends."

Finally.
My tale as a cursed being roaming this planet.
Comes to an end.

The final chapter.

Never to be seen by others.

To disappear into legends and myths.
That will be passed down from generations to generations.
That will eventually fade with the sands of time.