Monday, February 5, 2018

Young man and the chalice

A young man sits next to many others. They sit in silence. Time passes by and the young man follows what the others are doing. He has no real clue on what is happening. He never really did. The young man just followed what he saw the others doing from a younger age. There was something that drew him back to this solemn place. It was some liquid. It was a clear, and red liquid. It had always filled him with some joy when he took a sip of it from that chalice. He didn't know whether or not it was the chalice itself or the wine, but he didn't care. It had been years since that time and that solemn place was now in ruins. He stares at the chalice and smiles for it is now his.

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