Wandering In A Field Of Exploration
As the whirlwind continues it's seemingly never ending quest for fruition, here I remain never moving as the players fervently call out for participation. Join us goes the cry of action but in this only the players respond. Watching children run wild on the playground is illusionary as there is no playground and the children non-existent. While I'm at it, time doesn't exist and there is nothing new under the sun. As we create the road before us, excitement beckons. Unfortunately1, there is no road to which I may claim such footsteps.
It's strange how it is all laid out before me and yet participation is neither required nor desired.
Okay, I'll just sit for a bit2 and see what 'happens'.3
Meanwhile the Universe spins on it's axis of intent and Life goes on. Rip Van Winkle had something going for him but some say he had one eye open the whole time4.
In altering the Universe no one notices. Think about that5.