Challenge
Challenge of the Month XI: December
The Unknown. Perhaps it's our purpose, or an obscure branch of theoretical physics. Maybe it's the existence of a supreme being, or the origin of life. Or maybe it's something more personal. Write about something unknown. Fiction or non-fiction, poetry or Prose. $100 purse to our favorite entry. Outstanding entries will be shared with our publishing partners.
The Great Unknown
In a cerebral realm, I saw the damage. I witnessed the agony. I heard the cries of distress. Suddenly it became apparent why she couldn’t explain it.
This was a space that held pieces of her she couldn’t make sense of.
There could be no understanding because no logic, no reason, no amount of explanations could douse the flames of grief, frustration and discomfort.
This was a secret place.
A labyrinth of unfiltered wreckage within her psyche.
This must be The Great Unknown.