31 Dec Constructs: Intro to Towers – Building Blocks

My short comings have set off some odd echoes within this time. For a strange feeling has recently come over me, leaving me in a sort of spin. I know that soon, once the top of the hour is reached, he will come knocking, and it will quickly become like something I have never seen. It is hard to make up for all that has been lost. Ever since the arrival of the new Advent I knew it was all bound to change, I knew that all of those things would be erased, stuck forever in echoes traveling down cold and empty tunnels, in some galaxy far off from mine.

I walked into this new Dawn with nothing. Everything that once meant something, or once held value had been lost, gone, diminished into particles smaller than my eyes can see. But part of me knows well that it has not truly ended. For soon departures will be made, and I too will dissolve into microcosmic particles, it seems I however, will be the last to be wept.