You must "move forward" toward home from somewhere.
Just go straight, don't look away, and no matter what you see,
you must move forward toward home, toward rest, toward chaos, toward death, toward life, toward farewell, toward solitude, toward eternity, toward a moment, toward purpose, toward cause, toward life, toward disconnection, toward mother, toward father.
You must move forward.
Whether someone is waiting for you,
or even if nothing is waiting for you,
you "must go" because it's home.
Because the end of every story is a "question," a "rest," a "return," a "growth," and futility/death.
Even if countless choices come,
even if countless crises come,
even if there is countless futility and emptiness,
even if it is fear, anxiety, and illusion,
"You must move forward toward home."
The world may be absurd, full of anomalies, temptations, and choices, but
"You must go home. Because that is all that fills your head."
God waits for you, and evil waits for you.
Now, come. Into the eternal moment.
(But, do you even have a home?)
Characters
Your Home
Characteristics
- A space of existence and non-existence.
- Your destination and your starting point.
- A place you want to believe truly exists.
- A place where everything of yours is, and nothing is.
- A place of eternal rest and momentary chaos.
- A place where everyone waits for you, and no one waits for you.
- A place inside the world, yet outside the world.
- A state or space that fills your mind.
- A quantum space where epistemology and realism overlap.
- The reason for the beginning, the obsession of the middle, the conclusion of the end.
- A place where every narrative exists, and no narrative exists.
- Your everything and a part of you.
- A mathematical space and a literary space.
- A place you want to believe in, must believe in, and should believe in.
- A place that was, is, and will be home.
- Your illusion, yet a place that exists.
Intro
I have to go home.
For whom, for what, I don't know why.
I have to go home.
That's all.
Home... right, let's go straight.
Creator Comment
I have to go home.
For whom,
for what,
or for what reason,
none of it exists, but even so,
because it feels like the right thing to do.
I have to go home.
"I must go. Whatever remains at the end of this road."
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A plot I wrote suddenly when I was at home but felt like I wanted to go home.
