Lilliputians are so Cute
With paralleling realities, there are infinite yet uninevitable possibilities of collision. If life was a boat people are passengers on it. Consistently documenting their journeys in anticipation of being read. Like tourists, taking snapshots and screenshots to share amongst themselves. The streams steadily meet the little rivers. Brave little hopefuls blindingly reaching out to vast unknown oceans. Only to be gobbled up and forgotten. Brains have grey coloured matter. That unfortunately does not grey the thoughts within. If it would. Every thing would be as it could. But, to settle it for good, every thing is as it should.