Challenge
Ever imagine how you would your parallel be? The you from the parallel universe? Write a piece of prose or poetry describing yourself as an opposite of you.
yeah i’ll b there w...
In a parallel celestial body
another vessel of space and time and dust and matter
where the moon is born old and grows young
there's that girl that everyone knows by name
and rumours seethe
of the kind of extra-curricular activity she engages in.
Aromatic heavy loud
intemperate atmosphere;
the perfect habitat
for her personal divergence,
her adherence to the tenets of the order of Tumult
of Yeah Whatever
of Yeah i'll b there with the...
THC-bearing leaves, or sensuality, or willingness
to turn their eyes and thoughts.
Onto Me.
Wait, no.
Her.
Get-togethers are literal in her opposite macrocosm
and she can hang out wherever
and all of the hundred words she knows how to dispense-
everyone will hang to them desperately
to receive a little fraction
of her.
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